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/ 🧍🏻‍♀️do you perceive me .......

#ooc. / #tbd /

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Name: Jellal Fernandes Age: 28  Do you like to cuddle?: Maybe Can we make-out?: N o A night in or dinner out?: Night in with board games.  Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: Why have one when you can have both What makes you a good Valentine?: Handsome face, nice smile, sense of humor ; ) Would you cook for me?: Yes~ Would you let me cook for you?: ... Yes

♡ @heavnsblade

Mary looks at him questioningly as he hands over his application. Mostly because she didn't think he'd actually fill it out.

Understanding becomes apparent on her face as she skims it, however.

❝I doubt that neither of us can get an actual date for Valentine's Day, but...❞ Board games and chocolate covered strawberries sound appealing.

❝If we both end up dateless losers, then I will agree to celebrating platonically─ h-hey, why'd you hesitate on that last question? D'you think I'm going to poison you or something!? If I wanted you dead, Jellal, you'd be dead. You didn't happen to forget that I could be melting your brain as we speak, right...?❞

She's concerned that he forgot that she has an organ-melting-magic!

valentine's day applications. ╱ no longer accepting.

#hehe sorry i didnt know what blog to tag u on / #▐ .｡*ﾟ━ CRACK. // *SEXILY BREAKS THE LAW* #▐ .｡*ﾟ━ IN CHARACTER. #heavnsblade

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from @datamerchant Name: Mags! Age: 24? Do you like to cuddle?: only with you babey 😘 Can we make-out?: if you want 😘😘😘😘 A night in or dinner out?: im up for either! Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: chocolate covered strawberries What makes you a good Valentine?: i'm pretty and funny and i can do knife tricks, so that makes me really cool 😌 Would you cook for me?: totally Would you let me cook for you?: yes!

♡ @datamerchant

❝HMMM...❞

She skims over the answers provided, making brief eye contact with Mags in between answers.

It's very difficult to read Mary's expression.

❝What kind of knife-tricks? The balisong-type? Or the juggling kind? ... If you teach me how to do the knife-flip-thing, I'll consider making out.❞ She tells her, rapidly.

valentine's day applications. ╱ no longer accepting.

#im cleaning out my inbox and omg / #i forgot i had these / #a chill warmup to start writing again 🥰 / #datamerchant #▐ .｡*ﾟ━ IN CHARACTER. #▐ .｡*ﾟ━ CRACK. // *SEXILY BREAKS THE LAW*

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‘ keep your eyes open. ’

♡ @freedthedark

She probably would have been feeling her muscles aching, had she not been overstimulated by the constant combat and running. 

Mary was an excellent ranged wizard, but made no claims to be practical. It’s hard to conjure up a game-plan when she was alone, and had never experienced war. 

So instead of staying in one area and helping, Mary had kept moving constantly. Her pattern was simple: incapacitate entire squads - dropping them to their knees as they doubled over in pain, and let the various other mages do the rest. She was being more conservative with her magic than with her stamina - but there was no way for her to think about how tired she was. There was hardly any time to process it. Which is probably why it didn’t occur to her that her thighs and calves were beginning to throb by now. 

She spotted a group of Alvarez’s mages from a distance, and instantly cast Virus - focusing their bowels ( as usual ) - but there was one who didn’t go down as the others did. 

Oh, he’s resilient. 

Under less stressful circumstances, Mary may have been intrigued. This was not the time for it, however, and her lip curled up into a snarl as she decided to instead target his eyes. Evidently that did the trick, because his hands came up over his face in distress, and very likely, in agony.

A decision which she may have regretted, had a much taller mage with pale green hair not been close enough to quite literally save her life. 

Mary didn’t actually see the spear coming for her - but she heard what almost sounded like some type of energy barrier right behind her. 

She turned her head wide-eyed, just in time to see what looked to be a weapon made of shadows, evaporate.

It was obvious to her that the man had somehow blocked it for her.

“Keep your eyes open,” he told her. 

“Hah. That’s ironic,” Mary mutters mostly to herself - because she didn’t realize she’d said it out loud.

His words remind her of an old lecture that she really shouldn’t need to be reminded of. 

She’d tunnel visioned. 

“Right,” Mary’s voice is quiet. Unlike her, but she takes criticism bitterly. She was yet another example that too much power at a young age breeds a sore loser. 

However, it wasn’t uncalled for. 

When he turned to face her, Mary was mildly surprised to have actually recognized him. His name was Freed - though his surname escaped her. Truthfully, she may not have remembered him, were it not for her shocking collection of magazine clippings of Laxus Dreyar. 

Mary had to take care not to appear mortified at her own train of thought. Honestly, the fact that she’s nearly twenty years old, and still collects those…!

Thankfully, her expression didn’t give her away. She merely straightened up, and fixed the cuff of her sleeve - the bruises on her own knees not going unnoticed. 

“I’ll keep in mind that I should expect projectiles to come my way,” She jokes, in a far less lively tone than was common for her. “Thank you. For the save,” She specifies, “And good luck.” Then turns her attention back to her original target - only to see him out cold, and another next to him, petrified by some strange magic, which no doubt had been cast by the young woman standing over them. 

As Mary was about to turn to keep moving, the atmosphere around her shifted, her legs not recognizing gravity anymore - and she fell over. 

For a moment, she considered that perhaps she had stepped into a black hole of some kind, and that she would slowly be turned to flesh spaghetti, in slow motion as a cruel joke by the gods. Or maybe she was already dead! Maybe this was death - and it felt a lot more anxiety-inducing than—

Before the dramatics going off inside her mind could finish that thought, she was thrown into dirt, landing roughly with her face against the grass prickling her cheek. That was going to swell, she could already tell. In other news, she was very much alive ( she supposed ).

Once she regained her balance, she pushed herself up carefully, only to see that… Freed, and the other mages that she’d been just 30 feet away from seconds ago, were gone. Or perhaps, she had gone. The terrain, the location was completely different, and as she looked around frantically, she could no longer see any buildings ( damaged or otherwise ). 

She had no gods-forsaken clue where she was now, but she did take Freed’s advice. She kept her eyes peeled, expecting that she had stepped into some type of spatial rift or.. something. 

And landed in a heavily wooded area. Alone, for the moment, but she can still hear the sounds of metal clanking, and the sounds of piercing light produced by sorcery.

“U-uhh… ah, shit…”

#▐ .｡*ﾟ━ IN CHARACTER. #▐ .｡*ﾟ━ V. DEATH: HELL IS EMPTY & ALL THE DEVILS ARE HERE. #freedthedark #HI SEL !! / #WELCOME BACK ! i know im SUUUPER late to the party !!! / #heehee i decided to give them a moment during the war / #interrupted by irene's spell OFC /

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𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

i had a super SUPER productive morning and i was treating myself to the fancy shampoo (u know the shampoo u got as a gift that’s kinda expensive and v v Nice so u only use it when ur going out or have a social event going on?) and i came back to find a bunch of my mutuals reblogging the same post about hair, and i’ll be damned if i didn’t see that combination of events as some sort of sign! so here u go my dudes! another addition to the group! feel free to add “+ REVERSE” to switch the roles of this meme!

as always, DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST! i’ll add to it as time passes! and i really hope you all enjoy this one bc i had a lot of fun making it! 

[ WASH ]:          sender begins to wash the receiver’s hair.

[ TUG ]:          sender grabs the receiver’s hair and pulls at it. ( SPECIFY A REASON! CONTEXT IS KEY! )

[ BRAID ]:          sender, sitting behind the receiver’s back, begins to braid their hair.

[ SNIP ]:          having discussed the matter, the sender gives the receiver a haircut.

[ BACK ]:          sender, noticing a strand of hair fall from the receiver’s hairdo, carefully tucks the strand back behind the receiver’s ear.

[ BURY ]:          sender buries their hand deep in the receiver’s hair.

[ BRUSH ]:          with a hairbrush, comb, or their hand, the sender begins to gently brush the receiver’s hair.

[ GLIDE ]:          sender runs their fingers through the length of the receiver’s hair.

[ BLOOM ]:          sender weaves a number of flowers through the receiver’s hair.

[ STYLE ]:          sender begins to arrange the receiver’s hair into an elaborate hairstyle to an unspecified degree of success (or failure).

[ CROWN ]:          having created a flower crown, the sender carefully places it atop the receiver’s head.

[ INHALE ]:          while embracing or in close proximity to the receiver, the sender inhales slowly, smelling their hair in the process.

[ TICKLE ]:          the sender uses the ends of the receiver’s hair to playfully tickle them.

[ PLAY ]:          the sender begins to play with the receiver’s hair while the receiver lies in their lap.

[ LAY ]:           the sender lays down in the receiver’s lap to let them play with the sender’s hair.

[ TOUCH ]:           just for the sake of the contact, the sender reaches out and gently touches the strands of the receiver’s hair.

[ MASSAGE ]:          with their hands buried in the receiver’s hair, the sender begins to gently massage their scalp.

[ ROYAL ]:          as part of a coronation ceremony, the sender places a crown atop the receiver’s hair, maintaining eye contact as they do so.

[ KISS ]:          the sender places a tender kiss on the receiver’s hair.

[ AWAY ]:          the sender, using their fingertips, tenderly sweeps a few strands of hair out of the receiver’s face so as to see them more clearly.

[ TOWEL ]:          the sender uses a towel to carefully dry the receiver’s hair.

[ DRY ]:          the sender uses a hairdryer to dry the receiver’s hair.

[ SOFTEN ]:          the sender rubs oils/conditioner into their hands, and begins to slowly massage it into the receiver’s hair.

#▐ .｡*ﾟ━ PROMPTS.

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* soft angst starters

‘ stay with me tonight? ’

‘ don’t talk. save your strength. ’

‘ hey, i’ve got you. it’s okay. ’

‘ i’ll be right here. don’t worry. ’

‘ i think we’re done. ’

‘ hold my hand. ’

‘ it’s all been a lie, hasn’t it? ’

‘ we’re out of time. ’

‘ you’ll always be a friend. ’

‘ just hold me. ’

‘ i have to leave you behind. i’m sorry. ’

‘ don’t do that. it’ll only hurt. ’

‘ go on, cry. ’

‘ keep your eyes open. ’

‘ can i hug you? ’

‘ i trusted you. ’

‘ do you remember? ’

‘ i loved you. ’ 

#▐ .｡*ﾟ━ PROMPTS.

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I was fond of your writing on poisontongued before I disappeared for a few years ago!! Glad to see it's still amazing and my apologies for pestering out of the blue! Hope you're doing well

♡ @corruptedgod

hi !! oh no, don't say that, you aren't pestering me at all ! I'm actually surprised that you remember me from my old blog! 🥺 Thank you very much for saying so ! 💖 i really do appreciate that you took the time to reach out to tell me so 🥰 and im so sorry for how late im responding to this ! i hope you're doing well !!

#i was so drained that i didnt really look at my inbox much till recently ! / #ooc / #corruptedgod

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CANON DIVERGENCE: CRIME SORCIERE’S PARDON.

disclaimer: please note that this analysis does not necessarily reflect any personal out of character opinions. people who have murdered and committed violent crimes are obviously bad and deserve punishment. whether i think people like that can be redeemed in a realistic setting is a concept i don’t even feel like fathoming in a casual roleplay setting. it’s simply incomprehensible to me because well, i don’t know any murders or criminals in real life. and if i did, i would probably pick the sensible answer and say no, or that it would take an immeasurably long time and probably lots of psychiatric council. ( much longer than the span of the fairy tail series ) BUT, i didn’t major in human psychology or criminal justice unfortunately, so i’m going to work with this pardon thing in a fictional sense the best i can.

it’s difficult to understand how exactly the justice system of fiore works. but given the amount of excused ‘crimes’ and disregarded acts that have occurred for other mages ( not in dark guilds ), the crime sorciere pardon isn’t that hard to believe. also please consider the fact that fiorian royalty isn’t exactly clean of non-violent acts themselves. i mean, they have a group of mage executioners than kill people ( maybe brutally, for all the royals know ) on their behalf! 

mind you, crime sorciere is not pardoned easily. per plotting with other crime sorciere muses, these former dark guild wizards participate in a series of ethic / criminal trials to answer for their sins and past crimes. their trials go on for weeks to months. after the alvarez war, they were held under strict probation ( via magic resistant trackers ) and were not allowed to leave the city of crocus during those trials. their pardon does not occur absent of conditions. so be aware that their freedom doesn’t come without a price, and their lives do not necessarily become easy nor more peaceful.

so how did this become possible ? why were ex-criminals and former fugitives allowed to walk free ?

Keep reading

#▐ .｡*ﾟ━ HEADCANON. #rbing this again just as a refresher ! / #plus lots of people are returning who may be confused as to why Mary was associated with CS and the trials to begin with ! / #also some ppl don’t remember her existing 🥲 tragic but also I get it / #WHAT A WASTE OF A DISGUSTINGLY OP VILLAIN /

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“They’re a 10 but they chew with their mouth open.”

♡ @timeshrouded

She's got a book in her lap (romance? Erotica? It's hard to tell by the cover, or by the title) , and she appears to maintain focus even after Ultear comes to sit next to her for some chit-chat.

Not that her having a book in her hands should ever dissuade her comrades from approaching her; they all know by now that she's a quite skilled multitasker.

❝Then...❞ She starts a bit impulsively (Mary is so nosy at times), but takes a pause to finish reading that last sentence of the chapter she was on.

Once that's done, she adjusts her gale-force reading glasses. ❝Then, they aren't a ten. That docks half a point, at least. And that's being generous!❞

#▐ .｡*ﾟ━ IN CHARACTER. #its half a point minimum :/ / #timeshrouded

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WHAT TYPE OF VILLAIN ARE YOU?

Then Let Me Be Evil.

You never wanted to hurt anyone, but the world never gave you a choice. You did the best you could with what you had, but every innocent mistake you made was held against you when it counted, every crossroads led you down the wrong path no matter which way you went. No matter what you did, the odds were stacked against you. It wasn't fair, and you are sick and tired of being told what a monster you are for things out of your control. Well, fine. They want a monster? You'll give them a monster.

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psd link

#flamedwings. hey! hi! you may have met my natsu muse on @chaoticor but i've moved him to his own home here !

#promo. #!!! /

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what made u guys pick ur url's !

#ooc / #unknown murder toll (: /

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i’m here to have a good time, not a canon-compliant time.

#psa.

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Tell me who you want to be

And I will set you free

#tbt. / #🥺 /

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*presses mouth to megaphone* I pray to the cosmos for my peers to be released from the shackles of calling it “sinday” 🤌🏻 sex isn’t impure !! And u can write erotic content any day of the week 💋

#like… who’s dick do I have to suck to get a nsfw prompt that doesn’t include the sex-shame word around here…? / #IN 2023 ?!?!? / #if u felt attacked by this post it was meant to find u 💗 I only want what’s best for u 💋 smooches fae loves u / #▐ .｡*ﾟ━ OOC. // WANTED FOR MONSTERFUCKERY.

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HEADCANON: MORALITY.

I’d like to discuss Mary’s past emotional bankruptcy and how she has come to actually feel her feelings since her time in a cult.

Initially, Mary was a very… morally grey person. It’s not that she was completely unfeeling, but she WAS unsympathetic and selfish. She managed to emotionally shut down. She wasn’t always like that, but the nature of the cult that she spent about 3 years in did perpetuate this idea that they were “special” and would always be better than the rest because of their alleged knowledge… Which all turned out to be misinformation, preached by a narcissist ( Arlock ).

The thing that marks the biggest differences between Avatar Mary, and fugitive-Mary, is love and genuine human connection.

In Avatar, she had no bonds of any kind. But if you ask her, she will insist that Jerome and Briar were her friends. In hindsight, that sentiment was one-sided and frankly, very naïve of Mary. They were colleagues and they were bound by an oath. They had respect for each other, but Mary was not their friend by any means.

As a fugitive, Mary is once again alone. Not isolated like in Avatar, but truly alone. And by chance or fate, she makes friends over time. Her life has completely shifted by that point - she was forced to live differently following her prison break: she could either rot away accompanied, or she could be free and face some harsh life-lessons head on.

She finds genuine connection during her time as a fugitive. And that’s what helps her realize what actually matters, what’s worth protecting, what’s worth living for. The reason her morality switches up a bit is simply because that genuine human connection helps her find herself again. Mary remembers what it’s like to WANT to put others before herself again, because she had gone so long without real friends, she forgot how viciously she could love. She still does things by her own terms and in her own way, but always while keeping her loved ones in mind.

And with true bonds, being hurled into a war started by the thing she worshipped in the first place was jarring.

The anger that comes with it is at least determination, to become someone who is worthy of standing at her loved ones’ sides.

#▐ .｡*ﾟ━ HEADCANON.

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five-word sentences.

“ please just let me forget. ”

“ c'mon try to guess what. ”

“ just leave me alone already. ”

“ no, i’m not going to. ”

“ you can’t change my mind. ”

“ my mind is made up. ”

“ i’m not gonna let you. ”

“ don’t do that to me. ”

“ think about what you’re doing. ”

“ why aren’t you listening now? ”

“ i want to sleep forever. ”

“ you need to leave now. ”

“ i’ll always have your back. ”

“ now there’s no going back. ”

“ the view really is spectacular. ”

“ i didn’t think you’d care. ”

“ why can’t you trust me? ”

“ don’t even bother with clothes. ”

“ i don’t love you anymore. ”

“ i am a great person. ”

“ you are a tolerable drunk. ”

“ exactly, why are you awake? ”

“ i’m gonna ignore you now. ”

“ how is that not hilarious? ”

“ please just calm down now. ” 

“ i was already calm, asshole. ”

“ i can see your underwear. ”

“ i’m afraid you’ll replace me. ”

“ please stop losing your temper. ”

“ you can cry if needed. ”

“ you have to run away. ”

“ i just wanna be yours. ”

“ ashes, we all fall down. ”

“ i’m hoping you’ll understand me. ”

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