#thusspoke

[yukikorogashi]

Itsuki draws your muse! 🖍️

@thusspoke ❤️💕

#(Itsuki's attempts at drawing him as a bishonen auehawueh) #thusspoke #(But yup! Itsuki would be super influenced by Naoko's works for sure! TAT) #❄️ SOMETIMES it SNOWS in APRIL ;; DIAMOND IS UNBREAKABLE VERSE ❄️ #❄️mun's art ❄️ #❄️ queue ❄️

[quirofiliac]

thusspoke asked: “i’m never letting you go.” 💚 (teehee this prompt fits kirahan canon events)

@thusspoke／ "i thought you were dead" prompts ／ accepting.

A low hum's given in response, Kira standing in-between the artist's spread legs. Those words... did little to actually unnerve -- maybe, had things gone a little differently, they would've -- him. Rather, they only seemed to comfort him-- placate, almost.

All he's managed was a stunted roll of the shoulders, held back from completing by means of a tight, silk ribbon bounding his arms together. He doesn't remark on the feeling (of course it's uncomfortable, but that was obvious. rohan didn't need to hear that from him. that was the point, after all.) out loud, even as he's forced to keep both arms bent at their elbows and ignore the steady increase in sweat of bare forearm pressed against bare forearm. Eyes remained staring straight ahead, gazing at the painting hung above the sofa.

It wasn't much to look at, in the blond's uninformed humble opinion, but it served its initial purpose well: to host as a distraction. Admittedly, it's all Kira had going for himself currently; sleeves rolled up sloppily up to his biceps, crinkled uncomfortably in the nook where his arms bent, and a few buttons already undone of his shirt... it was a miracle, no doubt, that his pants were left alone.

However, for how long said miracle would stay in place? That remains to be seen, and Kira knew better than to hold onto hope.

"I didn't... ah, think you'd mean it so literally," he tried to joke, voice lacking the expected humor that should've come with. Head lulled slightly in place, coming to a light shift to the left as he once again attempted to drive relief towards his bound limbs. "I'm not necessarily complaining, though."

Surprising even himself, it's taken Kira a considerable amount of strength (ironic, when taking into account the sheer lack of power kira otherwise feels right now.) to keep his voice both level and stable. A faint chatter of teeth was the only hint of his will buckling, but he's choosing to believe it's gone ignored.

A minor, trivial thing like that? Come on! It's benign in the grand scheme of things, surely. Even a hairsplitter (rohan called him that once, and it's never left him. it was such a peculiar word.) such as Kira Yoshikage knew better than to focus on something so insignificant.

He's confident, too, that that wasn't him simply coping.

"Um," he piped up after a few more seconds, blinking a few times to prevent the colors of the painting (it's just another piece of "modern art". kira doesn't get it. never has, probably never will.) from blending and morphing together within his vision. "I... I'm not going to leave, so--"

Any further dialogue's cut off, abrupt yet prompt, as a foot makes contact with his gut. It's not enough to cause him to double over (though he wishes it had.) yet more than enough to knock him out of sorts. Kira felt a sharp jerk in his shoulders, the instinct to grab onto the offending ankle (and, maybe, never let go. prove his point, drive it home... like a knife.) but reminded just as quick, if not quicker.

One, brief wheeze's (such an ugly noise. he doesn't miss the faint snarl of rohan's lips, slowly mutating into a smirk.) pushed out of him in exchange of the impact. His spine contorted against the force, causing for him to hunch and crowd the rest of his form over the foot. Even so, his gaze remained stalwart, fixed on Rohan's own.

It was the least he could do, after all.

"--ah, uh..."

Thighs rubbed together, soon pressing against one another as the elder attempted to keep himself "standing". His fingers flexed before curling back into lax fists. One, singular vein stressed itself to the surface of his neck, signaling the strain.

Yet, Kira didn't dare complain. Instead, he's putting it to himself to learn.

"I-I mean... um, haha..."

Teeth exposed themselves shortly after in a clumsy smile, trying to stave off the need to chew at his bottom lip. Blood's rushing... somewhere, but he doesn't want to pinpoint the exact location. It shouldn't be too hard to guess. Kira's knees tremble, shuddering in place, and it suddenly feels like he's been carrying three times his body weight.

"... er, can I-- no, that's not right. I'm sorry."

Giving a shallow bow of the head (forgive me, please. forgive me... forgive me.) before stumbling closer, barely avoiding bumping his knees against the seat, he tried again. What else was there for him to do, anyway?

"M-May I," he started in a soft, quivering voice (the restraint's been chased away, like salt to a slug.) with his eyes attempting to meet the mangaka's in a final show of courage, "sit... on your lap, dear?"

#thusspoke #＊ 💥 持味：in character. #＊ 💥 返事：answered. #＊ 💥 𝐃𝐘𝐍，𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐍：when i trust you we can do it with the lights off… #you already know what's going ON! #(also hi kitty thank u for sending one in teehee <3)

[leonchiro]

Rohan Kishibe - Thus Spoke ( JJBA ) in #SDCC 💚 I’ve always been a Dreamer. Some of my dreams were so incredible, strong and realistic. And when I woke up I almost cried realizing how much I actually wanted them to be true, but I knew I had to work even harder to make them part of my reality! 💙 This weekend I woke up and my dream went beyond! I was working in one of the biggest conventions in the world, San Diego Comic Con, as an official JoJo Cosplayer! 🥹 I still didn’t get to realize how real and incredibile this moment is, even beyond any dream I ever had. Thank you by heart @vizmedia for this amazing opportunity and to all of you for believing in me and sharing so much love and positivity in our community! 🙏🏼 Standing Proud together! I love you all 💙 #rohan #rohankishibe #thusspoke #vizmedia #jojo #leonchiro #jojocosplay #rohancosplay (at San Diego Convention Center) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgavXiAL1uO/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#sdcc #rohan #rohankishibe #thusspoke #vizmedia #jojo #leonchiro #jojocosplay #rohancosplay

[rottingkiss]

"I THOUGHT..." PROMPTS

@thusspoke said: "i thought you knew better than this." @ joe <3 hehe

There's plenty of topics Joe would like to think he knows far BETTER about. Literature? He could run the most well-read author into the ground. Cooking? Already bamboozled baking enthusiasts into thinking he's a world-class connoisseur of the finer foods just by sprinkling white powder onto a well-worn apron. Information gathering? The FBI should be BEGGING him to be placed on their payroll. That is simply scratching the surface of his abilities.

Although, these talents swirl down the drain when he opens his big, fat MOUTH.

Pressing his lips together, he tilts his head to the side slightly as eyebrows raise. The American really put his foot into his own mouth, didn't he? It's not like he isn't used to this. It happens quite often, actually. Joe just cannot help put place himself into situations where it blows up in his face. It's difficult being a highly-sensitive EMPATH.

Quickly he shows the palms of his hands to showcase he meant nothing by his comment. Rohan doesn't need to squint closer at hidden messages whatsoever. . .

❝Whoa-- Hey, that came out WRONG. Didn't mean to step on your toes. Touchy subject, right?❞

#💋 — JOE GOLDBERG 💋 #💋 — YOU (Series) 💋 #thusspoke #// joe vc hahaha bestie we just spilling tea! //

[pwophet]

@thusspoke

how’d it taste 🤨✍️

"Umm...~ Like a rock! It was ver~rrrry crunchy..." Fingers fiddle, fidgeting within and alongside their many, many brothers and sisters (we don't know them like that!) with seemingly no end in sight. They lean from one side... and then off they go to the other side. "Y'know-- just like a rock!"

Head tilts, and their hair's closely following in hapless and aimless bounces. They blink, eyes panning down towards the notepad gripped within mangaka's hands. Lips purse.

"I mean-- ummm... a rock tastes like a rock! I ate it in one bite but I imagine it'd be crunchy if I hadn't, gehehehe..."

#thusspoke #✨ IC： LET'S BE FRIENDS！ #is your latest protagonist going to be eating rocks?? :D #is that why you're infringing on my privacy and using me for land development?????? :D

[steavia]

@thusspoke sent: “Have you heard of Nicolas de Staël?” The mangaka inquires, head tilting curiously to the side. “I believe you’d like his works, considering your fondness for landscapes.”

"interesting... i'm not sure if i'm familiar with his works, actually, but you've got my attention." lydia perks up at the mangaka's question, eyeing him with a very real glint of curiosity in her eyes. "do you have any prints of his, or anything of the sort? i'd love to see his work."

#thusspoke #omg HIII i'm SO sorry this took like half a century but i'm so excited to write together! #v. ( jojo's bizarre adventure )

[trehontin]

Concluded how it was, one encounter could lead to another. One behavioural little quip could lead to an everlasting roll of events that would be so surely hard to keep in check. After all, he had not only sent one of his subordinates to find whatever was hidden in this world. Had not only sent one of them to wander this quaint little city and uncover whatever was hidden beneath the odd, small facade.

And as it happened to be: another discovery had been made only hours after the clash of disparaging minds had sealed and locked a very important meeting. Why not use his time and visit someone else then? A soul promising enough to be of diversion from his way back. After all, Eero had vowed for an entertaining little person to elicit certain excitement in these peculiar waves of inconvenient boredom. Enough to leave it all behind, to indulge for just a bit in the possibilities of new ideas and concepts and probabilities not thought about before.

So it is, that he would stand in front of this man [ would another soon come running? ], with that subtlety of a smile attached to him that said nothing at all. " My apologies. " In the depths of syllables alone, there was something so telling about what he would want and why he would it. " Kishibe Rohan, I assume? If you would have some time for me, I might have a few questions for you. " || @thusspoke ♡

#thusspoke #☆ [ 01 ] thusspoke #☆ [ verse ] hueco mundo #[ hi kitty ♡ :) #here have a lil something something EHEHE ♡ ]

[za-baransu]

MUSE AESTHETICS: HORROR EDITION.

bold whatever applies | italics what sometimes applies [ both if it's perfect for your muse ] | strikethrough what doesn't apply & tag people. repost; don’t reblog!

TAGGED BY: my own stash TAGGING: mhm!

@quirofiliac ; @pwophet | @thusspoke | @nekurooma | @adenial | @baishouqijia | @kuraikyu | @determinazione | @zajevre | @owabisuru ; @gyakusama | @cinghialefedele | @keikakudori | @imagend | @yasuhtora ; @inouehs | @despairforme | @huntiburon | @deathleads | @jinjahime | @bornhollow | @hxbiris | @kamitakes | @lured-into-wonderland | @liecoris | @amaranthineoni | @deityforged [ and whoever wants to! just say i tagged you ]

CLASSIC.

black and white. powder puffs. red lipstick. winged eyeliner. white kitten heels. black lace lingerie. icy blue eyes. rain. abandoned cars. skeletons. acid. poison. voyeurism. switchblades. strangling. overcoats. looking over your shoulder. trans-atlantic accents. private detectives. dinner parties. haunted mansions. cobwebs. perfect blonde curls. kitchen knives. shock. cellars. dust. ghosts. dark alleys. empty streets. horn-rimmed glasses. radiation. zombies. serial murder. suspicion. the city. witches. the devil. cannibalism. conspiracies. amulets. abject terror. the American South. the American Northeast. England. analog cameras.

CRYPTID & URBAN LEGEND.

aliens. blinding light. dark woods. driving at night. claw marks. bite marks. men in black. memory loss. dismembered bodies. sewers. flashlights. cell phones. video cameras. cars with tinted windows. unlabeled cassette tapes. bugs. big cities. urban crimes. clowns. something rustling outside your window. glowing light. unsolved mysteries. suburbia. mirrors. the american pacific northwest. the american midwest. hiking. backpacking.

GOTHIC.

gaslights. corsets. ballrooms. candlelight. mist. starless nights. full moons. cobbled streets. horse-drawn carriages. mysterious strangers. bogs. moors. forests. mountains. castles. velvet. silver. brass. gold. jewels. domino masks. the opera. dangerous romances. tragic romances. violins. roses. lilies. empty graves. crosses. cemeteries. snow. ice. the gallows. crows. milk-white skin. ambiguous illness. fangs. pointed nails. something howling in the night. capes. gloves. top hats. straight razors. lightning. pipe organs. underground caverns. bats. mice. rats. ravens. cats. pearls. attics. talismans. axes. wood. isolation in a room full of people. vampires. werewolves. ghosts. coffins. western europe. eastern europe. bones. churches. catacombs. mausoleums. books. stitches.

PARANORMAL.

malevolent spirits. seances. spells. missing bodies. hidden graves. white noise. static. flickering lights. rings of salt. demons. poltergeists. dark histories. old buildings. cold air. wells. urban exploration. a dog barking at unseen things. iconoclasm. black ooze. old photographs. dark bodies of water. crucifixes. priests. possession. exorcisms. dolls.

SLASHER.

bloodbaths. massacres. wanton nudity. newspapers. leather jackets. letterman jackets. converse sneakers. obscured faces. social unrest. bonfires. lakes. babysitters. high school. lockers. dead leaves in the fall. jack-o’-lanterns. passing shadows. outdated television sets. nightmares. psychiatrists. hospitals. unstoppable forces. gunfire. police. landline telephones. improvised weapons. halloween. secrets. revelations. cut wires. character masks. scrunchies. wild curls. jeering children. parties. fire. swearing. revulsion. california. the american midwest. ambulances.

THRILLER.

daylight. fluorescent lighting. morgues. unwavering eye contact. tension. lit rooms. empty rooms. killer in plain sight. a dog digging in the newly-planted flower bed. steely gazes. paperwork. anagrams. codes. convicted killers. missing persons. law enforcement. federal agents. small towns. paranoia. subdued terror. dimly-lit parking lots. a noise in the distance

#☆ [ headcanon ]

[yukikorogashi]

   5 minute sketch for @thusspoke ❤️

#(Here you go sweetpea! <333) #thusspoke #❄️MUN'S ART ❄️ #❄️GIFTART ❄️ #❄️ QUEUE ❄️

[rottingkiss]

( starter call / @thusspoke​ )

This is admittedly WEIRD. Sure, when Joe used to rummaged through his friend’s mailbox. . . occasionally did he see the name Rohan Kishibe. He assumed that the letters were accidently sent to the wrong address. Who would have thought a famous mangka would live in such a quiet town AND have a roommate? Perhaps the green-haired man’s salary is not what it’s cracked up to be if he needs someone else’s income to pay rent.?That, or he doesn’t like to be ALONE. Joe can understand that. Why he rarely inhibits his own space and opts for the option of spending his time in the shadows of loved ones. 

No matter what circumstances loom over the artist that sits across from him, the American found himself in his company alone without Kira to guide the conversation or introduce one another. Just where is the blond, anyway? It’s not like him to BREAK daily routine and not be at his home at this time. 

❝Thanks for inviting me in. I didn’t think it was going to be pouring cats and dogs out there today.❞

The excuse of a downpour got him into the house. Even served hot tea to help knock off the chill. He rubs the back of his neck and gives a grin to showcase his gratitude. 

❝I don’t mean to intrude. I was in the neighborhood and thought I would stop by to say “hi” to Kira. I’m Joe, by the way. Lovely home you have here.❞

#💋 — JOE GOLDBERG 💋 #💋 — YOU (Series) 💋 #thusspoke #// is for you!!!! //

[pwophet]

@thusspoke ／ 🎉

"O~oooooh!! An artiste in his natural habitat--" their voice was at a remarkable hush (talking. they're talking.) as they approached, "--and a famous one at that!! Can I watch?"

#thusspoke #✨ IC： LET'S BE FRIENDS！ #✨ VERSE 01： I SHOULD BOOK A MOTEL HERE！ #* harasses you * * harasses you * * harasses you * * harasses you *

[usfv-archived]

@thusspoke​ : 🎁 have some gucci :) send me 🎁 to give my muse a christmas present! Accepting.

Valentine knew that Kira’s “friend” Rohan wasn’t particularly fond of his fashion sense, but to think this guy actually bought him something from a very fashionable brand was insulting admirable. Of course Valentine already wasn’t fond of the name ‘Gucci’ - how unAmerican. Insulted indeed. 

“Thank you. I see you’re still unimpressed with what I wear.” 

not that this had been any better... 

#thusspoke #{What's best for this country; Asks} #// HAVE SOME GUCCI. #// screaming omg

[multiadored]

@thusspoke​

There is a lot of excitement around Kameyu today, maybe even a little too much excitement. It seems as though Rohan Kishibe is going to have a ‘meet and greet’ event here of all places. While the other staff have been eagerly whispering to each other excitedly, Chiko simply saw this as another task that needed to be done. Unfortunately for her, this meant that she was chosen to be the person to tend to Rohan since she isn’t fawning over him like her other coworkers.

Of course Chiko is going to give it her all - this is just another task that needs to be done. It doesn’t matter who Rohan Kishibe is, she just needs to tend to him and ensure that everything goes smoothly. It’s annoying, however, when her coworkers found out that this job is being entrusted to her. As she walks towards the back of the store waiting for Rohan to arrive she can hear her coworkers whispering as she passes.

Why does Oyama-san get to tend to Kishibe-san? What makes her so special? Oyama-san isn’t even a Kishibe fan! Did you see her face when she found out he was coming to the store?! Is she some kind of robot? She hardly even smiles... What kind of woman is she?

It’s become easier now to ignore others opinions of her, after all what was most important was to make sure she gets the job done. She heads to the back waiting for Rohan to arrive. She has to make sure to greet him - she’s got her clipboard and pen at the ready. She has several notes and made sure to have an itinerary to ensure everything goes according to schedule. As soon as she sees him approaching her, she’s already bowing politely in his direction.

“Kishibe-san, It’s very nice to meet you! I’m Oyama-san, I’ll be with you during this event, please don’t hesitate to ask me for anything you need.”

#thusspoke #Don't fake it baby - lay the real thing on me ; Chiko. #// :D!!

[trehontin]

SEASONAL  AESTHETICS !

[ bold = applies ; ítalics = sometimes applies ; both = perfect ; strikethrough = doesn't apply ]

WINTER.     a chill right down to the bones.   tobogganing.   teeth chattering.   sleeping all day.   sitting by the fireplace.   spending time with family.   layered clothing.   seeing another’s breath.   loving the cold.   a state of inactivity.   cold hands.   blistering winds shaking the closed windows.   a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them.   cable knit socks.   a bitter remark.   a log cabin in the middle of nowhere.   hating the cold.   full length windows to peer out of.   pale skin.   deep conversations.   watching the snow fall.   sharp edges.   hot cocoa.   smelling every candle in the store.   a wild snowstorm.   melancholy.   lighting candles around the bathtub.   snow globes.   expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words.   the softest of blankets.   liking, but not loving something or someone.

SPRING.     the smell after it rains. being in control of yourself.   a soft breeze blowing your hair.   lightning when it strikes.   cherry blossoms.   bright mornings.   the first sign of hope.   the relief of finding something you lost.   paris in the spring.   birds chirping.   the art of growing.   a kiss on the cheek.   the clap of thunder.   a tornado in the valley.   smiling at a stranger.   planning.   saccharine pinks.   making promises.   trying something new.   hugs when you need them most.   a bee sting.   sitting on the steps of the met.   coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm.   picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun.   that feeling you get when you put on a good dress.   a long hike.   rushing when you can take your time.   going to the gym/training at ungodly hours.   excitement for what’s coming.   becoming yourself.   rain boots.

SUMMER.     lanterns lit around a campfire.   seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again.   melting ice cream.   the warmth of sun rays upon skin.   fireworks.   the feeling of never wanting something to end.   beach days.   the lone blow up floaty left in the pool.   drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else.   music blasting at 3am, loud and proud.   palms trees on sunset boulevard.   longer days and shorter nights.   wanderlust.   nights spent staring at the stars.   sand castles.   road trips.   blood orange sunsets.   leaving the laundry to hang outside.   flowers in bloom.   sneaking out of your room late at night.   pure contentment.   barefoot in the sand.   the street lights coming on.   the sound of the ocean in a seashell.   freshly squeezed lemonade.   loose clothing.   a cannonball into the pool.   sunflowers.   the hazy pink before dusk.   relaxation.

FALL.     the leaves changing colors.   a heavy backpack.   the smell of old books.   eating until you’re stuffed.   deep, dark woods.   the silence in loudness.   abandoned houses.   ripped jeans.   crunching leaves beneath feet.   feeling like you’ve been somewhere before.   sitting at a bay window.   having endless amount of work.   charcoal drawings.   screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.   pumpkin patches.   creaky floorboards.   accepting that some things do have to change.   museums.   small talk.   being ignored.   procrastinating.   a door slamming shut.   going to bed early.   baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark.   feeling completely and terribly lost.   a twig snapping.   crisp, cool days.   belly laughter after crying.   converse.   foggy mornings at the shoreline.   writing a daily entry in a journal.   a lonely day.

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tagging: 💕   @nekurooma | @kuraikyu ; @kkageokuri | @quirofiliac ; @mortul ; @chernozemic | @thusspoke ; @humificates | @baishouqijia | @zajevre | @godsbox | @parieha | @malxshrine | @adenial | @inouehs ; @yahchiru | @cinghialefedele | @despairforme | @keikakudori | @starrkc | @owabisuru | @jinjahime | @bornhollow | @kamitakes | @hxbiris | @liecoris | @deathleads | @imagend | @achroanimus | @vxmpirehunterd | @deityforged | @determinazione | @biskael | @guadanya | @shiinigamism [ and whoever wants to! multis can knock themselves out, gimme all ]

#☆ [ headcanon ] #[ don't feel like jugram atm so gonna mix it and throw it out here ]

[syupeo]

@thusspoke​  ∕ 💖: yellow box.

“... It’s like a secret, isn’t it...? You lie to keep it.”

#thusspoke #⟅ ic ⭑ my name is min soo — can i know yours? ⟆ #⟅ verse o1 ⭑ just love me right — my whole universe is you. ⟆ #(-:

[za-baransu]

what is your lifetrap---?

Your lifetrap is: Unrelenting Standards (67%)

Followed by: Emotional Deprivation (63%), Mistrust-Abuse (38%), Social Exclusion (33%), Defectiveness and Subjugation (29%), Vulnerability (25%), Abandonment and Entitlement (17%), Dependence and Failure-Impairment (0%)

Your primary feeling is one of pressure. You feel as if you can never relax and enjoy life. That you must always push to get ahead. For you, life is only doing. It is having to work or achieve all the time. You feel frustrated and irritated with yourself for not meeting your own high standards.

Physical stress is common with you. You may have headaches, digestion or bowel problems, as well as high blood pressure and/or insomnia. At root, you probably feel chronically angry, but with no apparent object to direct that anger towards. Instead of staying with that anger, you channel it outwards to your surroundings. Everything has to be perfect. You need to feel in control. 

Most likely you are successful. But you rarely stop and enjoy your success. The balance between work and pleasure feels lopsided. You turn many forms of activity into work and it enslaves you. You seem to have lost touch with your basic self. You go through the motions, but no longer know what makes you happy.

One of your parents may have used shame or criticism when you failed to meet their high expectations. As an adult, you feel you cannot let go of your need for perfect order, achievement, or status. But your excessively high standards are in fact impinging on your quality of life. You are successful, but not fulfilled. You need to learn that you can lower your standards without feeling like a failure.

Tagged by: from my own blog

Tagging: @quirofiliac | @pwophet | @chernozemic ; @thusspoke | @humificates ; @kuraikyu ; @adenial ; @jinjahime ; @bornhollow ; @kamitakes ; @hxbiris ; @reiiishii ; @cinghialefedele ; @keikakudori ; @imagend ; @inouehs ; @despairforme ; @baishouqijia ; @owabisuru | @gyakusama ; @zajevre ; @deathleads ; @liecoris ; @lured-into-wonderland ; @mikroteros ; @determinazione ; @deityforged ; @trireign ; @huntiburon [ and whoever else wants to, else i'm gonna go off for pages again ]

#☆ [ headcanon ] #[ early morning meme #it's kinda fascinating to see because i know where the explanations come from #they apply on a sort of meta-level for him #but he wouldn't agree if told ]