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"... I didn't realize it was your apartment. I just went to the address written here."
“...Right. Can’t you bring it by later? Today is not a good day for that.”
A weighted knock on Cheren's door, he'll stand outside awkwardly waiting.
he walks over to the door with cautious steps, sparing a peek through the peephole with a frown instantly playing upon his lips.
“no. how the hell did you find my apartment?”
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❝I think you’re still a bit misguided. ❞
“i can assure you that i can see quite clearly, n. i think you’re misguided by you assuming that interacting with me would be a decent idea. what part of ‘do not contact me again’ do you not understand?”
“You look really tired.”
“i am and i feel even more so with you here.”
tagged by: myself lmao tagging: anyone can do it!
Fifth Level of Hell - Wrathful and Gloomy
The river Styx runs through this level of Hell, and in it are punished the wrathful and the gloomy. The former are forever lashing out at each other in anger, furious and naked, tearing each other piecemeal with their teeth. The latter are gurgling in the black mud, slothful and sullen, withdrawn from the world. Their lamentations bubble to the surface as they try to repeat a doleful hymn, though with unbroken words they cannot say it. Because you lived a cruel, vindictive and hateful life, you meet your fate in the Styx.
Purgatory/Repending Belivers: Very Low Level 1/Virtuous Non-Believer: Moderate Level 2/Lustful: Low Level 3/Gluttonous: Moderate Level 4/Prodigal & Avaricious: Low Level 5/Wrathful & Gloomy: High Level 6/Heretics: Low Level 7/Violent: High Level 8/Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers: Moderate Level 9/Treacherous: Low
“I really need you.” :^))))
four word prompts | ( x )
“oh, well,” he takes a pause to breathe, fingers fiddling with his tie clasp as his head tilts to the side. “what do you need? i’ll try to help you anyway i can.”
“Don’t be fucking rude.” :^)
four word prompts | ( x )
“i wouldn’t be ‘rude’ if you gave me a reason not to be, touko.”
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Four Word . Prompts
- “Please, come with me.”
- “You’re always number one.”
- “I can’t do this.”
- “I won’t let you.”
- “Maybe I’m just crazy.”
- “I’m not even sorry.”
- “Honestly, just stop it.”
- “I believe in you.”
- “Don’t be an ass.”
- “Who were you with?”
- “Please talk to me.”
- “I can’t trust you.”
- “I need you, though.”
- “Don’t be fucking rude.”
- “Is that my shirt?”
- “So, it was you.”
- “I need to go.”
- “Just stay with me.”
- “You can trust me.”
- “Alright, I love you.”
- “I’m sorry, but no.”
- “Will you help me?”
- “You’re a terrible cook.”
- “Can you shut up!?”
- “You love me, right?”
- “I really need you.”
- “I don’t love you.”
- “I’m not doing this.”
- “I really need you.”
- “You don’t want me.”
- “Let me help you.”
- “You’re such a bitch.”
- “I can’t do this.”
- “You think you’re funny?”
- “Hey, I said stop!”
- “Will you marry me?”
- “Wanna go out sometime?”
- “I don’t want this.”
- “You always this quiet?”
- “Are you fucking insane!?”
- “I don’t want you.”
- “I’m not wearing that.”
- “Sorry, were you sleeping?”
- “This was never right.”
- “You look really tired.”
- “I’m out of here.”
- “You need to go.”
“i’m here...” he says with a yawn, rubbing at his heavy eyes with a coffee mug in hand.
MUSE-IC CHALLENGE !
RULES: post a song that reminds you of your muse(s) and then tag 3 people whose songs you want to see!
Higher, higher, higher we go Tell me, tell me we're close enough to touch the sun Higher, higher, higher we go Tell me, tell me the journey's only just begun I-I-I-I'm still standing, I-I-I-I'm still climbing Even when the rest are falling, the rest are falling The rest are falling I-I-I-I'm still standing, I-I-I-I'm still climbing Even when the best are falling, the best are falling The best are falling You say, say my name Cause once I get my head above the clouds I'm never coming down Say, say my name Cause once I get my head above the cloudy skies Watch me rise Watch me rise Now paranoia's setting in and I'm falling from these stars again While every part of me screams, "hold on" Cause if you can't learn to bend then you break Oh my God, how long does it take? Every lesson we learned took so long But it made us strong
tagged by: @championborn tagging: @valkya and anyone else who wants to do this!
holy crap. okay, i’m here. kinda.
WHAT ARE YOUR MUSE’S AESTHETICS ?
BOLD any which apply to your muse ! remember to REPOST ! feel free to add to the list !
red . orange . yellow . green . blue . purple . pink . fire . ice . water . air . earth . claws . fangs . wings . gold . diamonds . grass . leaves . trees . roses. cherries . metal . iron . rust . rain . snow . lace . leather . silk . velvet . denim . cotton . sun . moon . stars . blood . dirt . mud . silver . steel . sugar . salt . pepper . lavender . glass . wood . paper . wool . fur . smoke . ash . cigarettes. cigars . candy . bubbles . ocean . cityscape . night sky . bruises . scar . wind . spices . light . dark . paint . lingerie . charcoal . wine . phone . hard liquor . sweat . tears . dust . lips . smiles . bare feet . hats . canine . feline . coffee . tea . books . photos . sketches . analog . digital. clockwork . scratches . petals . thorns . hay . glitter . heat . cold . steam . frost . dewdrops. candle . sword . dagger . arrow . hammer . axe . shield . spikes . sand . rocks . roots . feathers . pearls . rubies . sapphires . emeralds . amethyst . herbs . waves . lightning . sunlight . moonlight . rainbow . money . clay . stone . marble . jasper . brick . lions . cats . wolves . black . white . birds . eyes . hands . flowers . simplicity .
tagged by: tagged by @kcnaluna
tagging: @valkya, @protagtouya, @refreshinglikewater
@championborn
now this was a new concept he’s yet to swallow. he’s spent many years of his life idolizing and admiring that the thought of being able to talk to him, even be friends with him, seems so surreal. is he starstruck? maybe, but it gradually wearing off -- slowly, surely he can put a close to the fanboy that stays inside him; he’s already acting as if it’s never happened with precaution at every step, at every word to not bring up any alarms.
green already knows, but he doesn’t want to feed into his ego anymore. that’s the last thing he wants.
“so,” he starts and it’s awkward, fingers playing with the clasp of his tie without realizing it as he continues, “are you ready for the holiday season?” between red and green, it seemed like the latter was more of the type to celebrate such a time of year.
@fortunasua
he seems like he’s of beauty and class, a type of money-money he wouldn’t want to rub noses with. cheren hates to be judgmental since he’s trying his best to pull apart from that trait, but he can’t help it this time; this guy SCREAMS snob in all the ways that make cheren uncomfortable and usually where there’s smoke, there’s fire.
ugh, this was going to be a disaster.
cheren resists the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose, lips curved in a smile that’s weak and absolutely forced; nope, cheren won’t even try to hide that much.
“do you need something?” he runs his fingers over the cloth of his red tie, other hand placed upon his hip.
i’m free and i have nothing to do for once, so would anyone like a starter?
capping at 5; priority lies with people i haven’t threaded with.