#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ }

[tojesrpskadika]

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     Dima does cocaine and had. Maybe has, STDs. I’ve seen him do it. The cocaine. That kicks fucking ass. You wish you were him. You fucking wish.

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #tretiyrim

[moon-iinside]

                                          •   @hexplosiivo-dean​   •

✦ “Don't take me for surprise magical entity... Why do you invoke me?”.

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ }

[tenrita-a]

@ruinicrt liked for a starter { && licorice }

“Hmmm..”

The child doesn’t actually say anything, just stares at the man with a cautious expression, as if he’s expecting something. Though whatever that may be it really is not all that clear. It mostly just looks like he’s glaring at him for no good reason, probably.

#ruinicrt #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #muse ;; { licorice } #{ Sorry he's prickly }

[regen-frau]

Juvia Lockser as shinigami | made for myself for my Bleach version.

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #alternative universe #bleach #HAHAHA #I got this mood to make a version for juvi on the bleach fandom #I miss that fandom #and so I thought #why not #;3; #I WILL WRITE HER STORY AND BIO IN A MIN #I already got some ideas #including her zanpakuto #BUT #she will not have bankai or be a baddass since the start #its not right #and her division and such #my mind is up already #myedits #bleachversion #juvia #juvia lockser #ft

[rozalinn-wra]

“I don’t want to marry him anymore.” It had been far from the truth, words uttered out to her father as she stared up at the man who had only approved the arranged marriage in the first place because Riaevis seemed to be perfect for her. His brows furrowed in confusion and he canted his head as he simply asked why.

“I just don’t.” “But you told me you really liked him, that you both were getting along and even close, that’s more than you can ask for in these cases sometimes. What happened? If you two fought I’m sure-” “He loves someone else. I can’t-- I don’t want to be with someone if they don’t feel that way for me. I do like him, probably more than I should. I just don’t think he knew, Dad. I’m doing this for both of us. So please, call it off. Make something up, I just can’t go through with it.”

There was a long silence before a heavy and drawn out sigh was finally heard from her father. “Okay,” he began, “perhaps we just shouldn’t go through arranging something anyway, it’s a bit old fashioned, hm?” “Yeah,” she let out a small laugh. “Thank you.”

A simple letter was drawn out from her father, stating the contract would no longer need to be completed. He came up with an excuse, something along the lines of finding another suited house to align with and wishing to let Rozalinn finish her training to becoming a Magistrix. That way none of the blame would go on his daughter. However, it didn’t stop the heavy weight that Rozalinn felt in her chest once it was sent out nor the pained smiles she gave Riaevis every now and again when she visited him.

It was for the best.

( @riaevis​ )

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #memories;

[roonare]

&& general tag dump

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #ooc ;; { ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏɴᴇꜱ } #inbox ;; { ᴀɴ ᴏᴜᴛɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ } #musings ;; { ᴀ ꜱᴄᴏᴏᴘ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ } #aesthetics ;; { ᴛᴏᴘ ɪᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ } #gallery ;; { ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴀᴠᴏʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴘʟᴀʏ }

[hallucinogenic-scholar]

x•  infernodeity  •x

Wintry eyes leered  upon an visage unknown, glacial eyes narrowed as evaluating situation at hand.   Alabaster haired prince steps closer towards figure. His hand raised pushing silk locks out of his face, his manner since raised by Mengde.

                “You’re not supposed be here. So leave.“

#infernodeity #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #Wei verse ;; {wintry solstice}

[zaetwa]

“I made Father a mug today, I worked very hard on it. I bet he loved it.” you poor child.

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #muse ;; { lepus }

[cxncitatus-blog]

“If anything happened to the Young Master, Lady Sullivan, or Lady Elizabeth I’d kill everyone in this room and then myself.”

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #{ I would say this is crack but he would }

[tojesrpskadika]

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      Fuck you Hrvat asshole I’m fucking your sister and she loves it, also your country sucks shit, gay coastlines and gay bars, weirdest looking country on the map, Catholic, crazy dad, probably fucking Evgenij, and your seventies-ass hair and whatever the fuck your dresses and shit are who fucking looks like that anymore that isn’t Ceca? I bet you wish you were Ceca. Wife of a fuckin’ rich insane warlord, hiding guns in her couch and shit. Too bad, she belongs to the Serbs. Fuck you. We’re not in-laws we’re sworn enemies.

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #vilavelebita

[pcisonedsnake-blog]

@preciousghostchild liked for a starter

“Are you feeling alright?”

Ja’far knew the young girl had been ill when she first arrived with them, so he wanted to check up on her. He went to feel her forehead, but kept his hand back. He had learned that some of the children did not enjoy contact without permission, and he did not want to cause an issue.

#{ FOOL I love Nomi with my whole heart } #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #verse ;; { main && ‘ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒᶰᵉ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ’ } #preciousghostchild #{ if you want something else lemme know! }

[tenrita-a]

“You should let me analyze you!”

#ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #{ THIS IS OPEN } #muse ;; { 4545 }

[vxnculum]

@ludgertastisch liked for a starter

“Don’t look so grumpy, Mr.  Ludger!”

Green eyes light up. almost mischievously so, as the smaller Reaper gazed upon their partner. They casually swing their legs for a moment before moving to stand, stretching out their arms above their head as they do.

“If you frown so much your face is gonna stay that way, y’know.” they teased, laughing.

#ludgertastisch #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ }

[soronier-blog]

@fleurreel liked for a starter

“I...”

Anything he can think to say dies on his tongue, honestly. Astre never really expected to encounter Ciel. It was not something he had considered, so now that it had happened? He wasn’t sure how he should act or what he should say.

#fleurreel #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #{ If you want something else lemme know! }

[thornbidden-blog]

@wcmanscornd liked for a starter

“I’m really sorry about this.”

Alan tried to keep his work-record as clean as possible, with as little issue as he could. So there was a vague bit of shame for having to come here. Realistically it had not been his fault that his Death Scythe had ended up in such a condition-- but the fault would be his anyways. So now he had to deal with reporting it.

#wcmanscornd #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #{ If you want anything changed let me know! } #{ I'm excited I love Thessa so much cries }

[seiikat]

@ima-kil-joy you literally asked for this squints { && vittel }

If anyone ever said Vittel made good decisions they were a fool. This whole fiasco was proof of that. The fact that they were even having this banquet, that they were introducing Rurumu as the new head of their company, that their old head was now a slave, was all because of Vittel’s failures. So one would expect him to not go off on his own, making stupid plans.

So that’s why, this time, he asked Mystras’ opinion. Because that was such a smart idea.

That’s how he ended up grabbing a hold of the slave girl as she walked by, pulling her back before her ‘Master’ even noticed. He was quick to drag her away from the party, and those who noticed barely paid them any heed. Mystras would stay out ‘front’ and make sure things didn’t boil over, while he took the girl into one of the other rooms, where the ‘festivities’ were still going on but there was no one around that would interrupt them.

When it was just the two of them, though, he realized he really had no idea of what to say.

“Er... hi there!”

#imakiljoy #ic ;; { ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ } #muse ;; { vittel } #v!verse ;; { snb && ‘ᶠᵃᶜᶦⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᶦᵍʰᵗ’ } #{ Vittel: kidnaps a whole ass slave } #{ Vittel: now what }