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TSUKASA MOVED TO @talkngflowers​ !!

i’ll be selectively moving all threads and asks over to my multi ( depending on whether or not those who sent them follow me there !! )

#𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 「 psa 」 #「 queue 」

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TSUKASA MOVED TO @talkngflowers​ !!

i’ll be selectively moving all threads and asks over to my multi ( depending on whether or not those who sent them follow me there !! )

#𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 「 psa 」 #𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 「 ooc 」 #「 queue 」

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TSUKASA MOVED TO @talkngflowers​ !!

i’ll be selectively moving all threads and asks over to my multi ( depending on whether or not those who sent them follow me there !! )

#𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 「 ooc 」 #𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 「 psa 」 #//i finally made a multi because i keep getting into different franchises JHGHSDJH #//my multi still has a bit of work i gotta do but its basically finished!!

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hello!! im on semi hiatus because of precalc, but i’m addicted to writing so you can assume i’ll be around anyways// hAHJGSHJA

#𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 「 ooc 」 #//I COMPLETELY FORGOT ABT THE STARTER CALL IM SASIAHSA IM SORRY #//ill probably start working on those this weekend :flushed: #//also im working on a multi and the muse list is fucking cursed #//also read my rules friends please!! 😊 #//ill add a link in my description so its easier to find for mobile/dash view bound users

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@mysteryunknown​​  said »»  A sigh leaves her. ❝ Tsukasa. Those weren't for you. ❞ Her gaze drifts over the ransacked array of treats she'd prepared ; half eaten or gone entirely.. Did he spit THAT one out? In her hand sits an untouched bag, adorned with a sweet ribbon. It's filled with treats, surely better than what she'd prepared to share with her class. ❝ All you had to do was wait. Now you can't have the one actually for you. ❞ There it goes, tucked into the folds of her skirt.

          How  could  he  ever  wait  when  such  tasty  goodies  were  strewn  in  cute  little  bags  all  around  the  room..  Never  has  the  little  ghost  experienced  anything  so  tempting  in  his  entire..  death..  The  sugary  scent  filling  the  enclosed  environment,  making  the  predicament  twice  as  difficult  to  simply  ignore.  It  certainly  didn’t  help  that  the  boy  was  useless  when  all  that  required  of  him  was  listening  to  directions..  Wrapping  paper  and  crumbs  scattered  miscellaneously  in  the  room  while  a  few  rejected  goodies  ( some  only  living  to  experience  a  single  bite )  were  tossed  callously  to  the  floor..  The  fashion  in  which  this  act  of  animosity  was  executed  displayed  an  abhorrent  disregard  for  just  how  much  time  and  effort  Sakura  might’ve  actually  put  into  those  treats..  and  there  existed  not  the  vaguest  hint  of  regret  anywhere  on  Tsukasa’s  features  when  the  girl  walked  in,  that  is..  until  the  particularly  lavished  goodie-bag  woo’d  his  vision  before  being  tucked  away.

                    Like  a  moth  drawn  to  a  flame,  the  bag  thats  contents  he’d  been  violating  in  search  for  his  most  favored  treats  was  dropped  without  hesitation,  and  he  was  now  floating  mere  inches  away  from  his  assistance’s  face..  Expression  suggesting  that,  out  of  the  two  of  them,  he  was  truly  the  one  suffering  injustice.

❝ hoohhh...!!?  but  i  couldn’t  help  myself!!  you’re  not  actually  that  mad  are  you??  you  wouldn’t  hold  out  on  me!!  c’mon,  lemme  have  it!!  i  promise  i  won’t  eat  the  the  rest!!  i’ll  even  trade  you  for  it!! ❞

#「 v;main 」 » 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴 #𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 「 asks 」 #「 ic 」 #mysteryunknown #//the pill i took for my cold is making me so sleepy i was looking for a tsukasa icon in zens folder SJDHKJHSD #//everyones gangster until sakura says now you cant have the one actually for you

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"Ok boomer,"

#kurainburdened #𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 「 asks 」 #//GETOUT GET OUT #?//GETOUT OG MY INBOCX #//JASJHGAHJSGAHSGA #//*THROTTLES YOU* #//i cant believ you did this

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A N G S T   M E M E

been cheated on | been bullied | told a horrible lie | stolen something of value  |  overdosed on drugs | been drunk  |  cheated | bullied | punched someone in the face | been beaten up  | broken a bone | been admitted to a hospital | had a near-death experience | been drugged | done drugs  |  smoked |  kissed someone you weren’t attracted to | bled severely | killed someone  | had an attempt on your life |  made an attempt on your own life | lost someone | loved someone |  gone without food for over three days  |  gone without sleep for over three days | been tortured  | been slapped by a parent or higher up  | been abused by someone who should have loved / appreciated / valued you | had a panic attack | been in a car accident | passed out from pain  | cried yourself to sleep | spent a whole day in bed | hurt yourself |  taken your anger out on yourself | taken your anger out on someone you love  | been used |  felt used  | used | been terrified  | played a cruel game on someone  | been dominant | been submissive | been forced to smile | felt too many things at once | laughed when you felt like crying

tagged by : ripped directly from @litteriae​ littol hands // tagging : do it if you’ve seen a tree today 👀

#𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘭 「 hc 」 #//sOME OF THESE ARE A LITTOL HC BASED #//and also i might change things up a bit later #//ive been trying to think of his life before everything 👀 #//home circumstances #//the reason why he is like he is #//yknow #//the good stuff #//*sinks back into my sociology book*

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♥ for a starter that’ll be inspired by a line of dialogue or random sentence i find in a book!! multimuses, please specify a muse in replies!!

#𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 「 ♥ 」 #//ive been having trouble coming up with starters so i thought this would help my creative boogie #//it helps me manifest scenarios uwu #//plus it sounds really fun :eyes: #//take a gamble #//lengths will vary :] #//ill also rb this later cause dash is quiet #//also if u wana know what line ill use ill probably add it to the starter #//or you can dm me and we can plot #<3 <3

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@mystno1​ said  »»  ' stop staring at me like that. ' the five senses   //  ( not accepting ! )

          There  was  definitely  a  certain..  Discomforting  sensation  the  supernatural  could  evoke  at  the  way  he  observed  the  boy..  Eyes  widened  and  expression  indistinct..  Following  his  movements  closely,  with  a  curiosity  that’s  intent  was  unclear..  Much  like  a  cat  does  with  a  bug  or  small  animal..  Watching  and  waiting..  Even  when  it  seemed  obvious  the  school  boy  was  perhaps  attempting  to  ignore  his  presence,  the  ghost  simply  proceeded  to  float  nearby,  sometimes  even  directly  invading  his  field  of  vision..  Until  behavior  was  finally  met  with  a  reaction.

'  stop  staring  at  me  like  that.  '

          It  seemed  he  finally  struck  a  nerve..  Or  perhaps  the  nerve  was  already  struck  and  he  was  just  twisting  the  metaphorical  knife  further  by  simply  being  present.  That  aside,  Tsukasa’s  expression  warped  with  delight..  This  was  what  he  had  been  fishing  for,  after  all..  And  although  it  was  entertaining,  he  wasn’t  yet  satisfied  by  the  reaction  he  received.  Feigning  ignorance,  he  lifted  a  finger  and  tapped  his  chin,  an  aloof  and  drawn  out  hum  escaping  him..  All  the  while  eerily  empty  hues  remained  fixed  upon  the  one  in  question.

❝ did  you  cut  your  hair..? ❞

          Completely  disregarding  the  other’s  words  (  despite  them  not  going  unnoticed  ),  he  responded  recklessly  and  with  little  aforethought..  There  was  a  distinct  fascination  at  play  here..  Prior  to  that  evening,  the  little  imp  had  stumbled  upon  this  particular  student..  During  that  time,  it  appeared  Akane  was  completely  oblivious  to  Tsukasa’s  presence,  and  the  deceased  continued  about  his  business,  thinking  nothing  of  it,  or  him  for  that  matter..  That  being  said,  later  that  week..  Under  circumstances  unbeknownst  to  Tsukasa..  He  detected  vague  and  brief  glances  in  his  direction,  the  likes  of  which  implicating  that  perhaps  he  wasn’t  transparent  to  this  person  after  all..  And  thus  inspired  the  behavior  of  watching  until  he  kindled  enough  discomfort  to  truly  get  an  answer.

❝ you  look  different— ❞

#mystno1 #𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 「 asks 」 #「 ic 」 #「 v;main 」 » 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴 #//hes such a little troll ohmygosh #//IM SO EXCITED FOR THEM!! #//these two have such chaotic potential :eyes:

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swungbat replied to your post “real talk tho, who’s gonna eat the goddamn mud pie with grass he made”

allergic to mud .

so.. what would happen if you ate it anyways??

#swungbat #𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 「 crack 」 #//*comes back from doing precalc* #//he wants to see u have a reaction #//he expects it to still be eaten #//SKJDHJSJD

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cursecloud replied to your post “real talk tho, who’s gonna eat the goddamn mud pie with grass he made”

what if we make HIM eat it

he takes a bite to show you that it tastes good

#cursecloud #𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 「 crack 」 #its rich in minerals #good for you #eAT IT

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litteriae replied to your post: real talk tho, who’s gonna eat the goddamn mud pie...

oh hell no

my mom always used to tell me that ya won’t know if you don’t like it if you never give it a chance!!

#litteriae #𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 「 crack 」 #unless youve eaten dirt before #BULLIES YOU

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toiltbwl replied to your post: real talk tho, who’s gonna eat the goddamn mud pie...

hand it over the fuck…

THAT’S WHAT IM TALKIN ABOUT, THAT’S THE GODDAMN MOXIE IM LOOKIN FOR RIGHT THERE

Now eat it before it gets cold

#toiltbwl #𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 「 crack 」 #//HAND IT OVER THEFJKJSHDWWD #//youre the hero we all need #//or more specifically the hero i wanted JHAGSJHGAS #//EVERYONE ELSE IS A COWARD

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real talk tho, who’s gonna eat the goddamn mud pie with grass he made

#//eat the pie dont be a coward #//SKJDH #//hi im procrastinating

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@destinychose​​ said »» ❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞ - natsuhiko :3c  the five senses   //  ( not accepting ! )

          No  thanks??    No  thanks..???    The  impudent  subversion  did  not  go  without  a  twitch  in  the  specter’s  otherwise  wooden  expression..  He  was  so  careless..  so  nonchalant..  Did  he  really  think  he  had  an  option  here??  That  Tsukasa’s  words  were  anything  less  than  a  command??  Frustration  bubbled  behind  an  unrevealing  visage  as  he  attempted  to  subjugate  emotions  with  a  familiarly  innocent  tilt  of  the  head..  It  was  only  until  the  other  began  walking  away  did  the  boy  come  to  and  float  directly  in  his  path,  encroaching  uncomfortably  in  his  space.

❝ huuhh??  why  not?? ❞

          He  questioned  insistently,  despite  already  having  been  given  a  brief,  but  reasonable  (  to  any  normal  person  ),  explanation..  The  shorter  boy  was  offended,  and  perhaps  those  who  knew  him  well  enough  could  recognize  as  much  with  nothing  more  than  the  subtle  and  impatient  stress  in  his  tone..  Tsukasa  was  still  a  child,  after  all  (  for  the  most  part  )..  Sometimes  even  acting  more  juvenile  than  what  was  expected  of  his  physical  age..  Without  further  hesitation,  a  plate  was  shoved  in  Natsuhiko’s  face  insistently..  The  contents on top,  made  up  of  what  appeared  to  be  a  slab  of  mud,  decorated  with  twigs,  seeds,  sand,  grass,  and  a  single  flower  all  artfully  sticking  out  from  the  surface.  It  was  a  piece  of  a  classic  mud  pie..  Funny  enough,  despite  the  fact  any  other  kid  probably  would  have  abandoned  this  specific  interest  of  crafts  years  ago,  the  ghost  was  wildly  entertained  by  the  concept,  and  his  masterpiece.

❝ i  made  it  for  you,  you’re  supposed  to  eat  it— ❞

          To  be  quite  honest,  the  specter  didn’t  originally  make  the  craft  with  Natsuhiko  in  mind..  At  first,  it  started  as  a  disturbed  show  of  attempted  affection  towards  Sakura,  but  after  having  not  been  humored  like  he  expected..  The  flirtatious  brunette  just  happened  to  be  the  next  person  the  boy  stumbled  upon  (  if  that  didn’t  work,  he  had  a  plan  c..  but  he  was  determined  to  make  it  work  )..  Whether  or  not  the  taller  realized  however,  the  original  affection  that  inspired  the  sentiment  distorted  quickly  into  a  simple  and  twisted  desire  to  just  have  someone  consume  his  mud  pie,  and  patience  was  wearing  thin.

❝ eat  the  pie. ❞

#destinychose #𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 「 asks 」 #「 ic 」 #「 v;main 」 » 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴 #//EAT THE PIE EAT THE PIE EAT THE PIE EAT THE PIE EAT THE PIE #//eat the pie you COWARD #//SKJJJAKHSJKHA

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          The attempted grin was rewarded with one much less reserved, his own pointed teeth revealed without a trace of bashfulness.. He was not unawares to how unsettled the blond seemed, in fact he was painfully conscious of it, much to the misfortune of that in question.. Tsukasa never quite cared for the school boy, of course.. He was familiar as to who Kou was, taking note of the multiple attempts made to disrupt his activities.. That being said, he was not seen as a threat to the supernatural, or anything more than just a simple nuisance, undeserving of his concern or interest ( he didn’t even bother to learn his name ).. However, it seemed their paths would cross once more.. And the specter with an impish tendency took the opportunity to meddle without interruption. Pursing his lips, he tilted his head in a show of humility.

           Shoes met with the tiled floor gently before risking a step or two and resting a dangerous hand on the blond’s shoulder.. 

❝  ooooohhh..?? are you scared of me?? ❞

          The apparition’s tone was innocent enough, but not seconds later it was betrayed by his own expression, twisting into one revealing just how sickeningly aware he was of his own actions. A disturbingly calm expression, one that didn’t seem like it fit appropriately with his childlike disposition. 

❝  just kidding!!  ❞

          A fit of giggle escaped him as he ultimately relinquished his threatening grip, instead floating just above him and redirecting palms to the exorcist’s face, playfully squishing it all the while encroaching on his space.

❝  i just thought we could have a little fun!! i never get the time to play with you!!  ❞

#litteriae #「 ic 」 #「 v;main 」 » 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴 #//tsus gonna yeet kou #//right into the trash compactor #//welcome to saw 19237829813 #//JHJHSFKSHDF #//cowbboy time

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cursecloud‌  //  yako

A loud gasp escapes her when she’s suddenly lifted from the ground, before finding herself caged between the boy’s arms. As if Tsukasa’s presence alone isn’t unsettling enough, this close Yako can just feel how malicious his energy is, and it sends a chilling shudder down her spine.

Fur bristling, Yako’s first reaction is to sink her teeth on one of the hands holding her still, “Let go of me!!! Stupid, don’t treat me like a pet! Have some respect, let me go!”

The Mystery growls, back paws kicking against Tsukasa’s arms while the front ones try to push against his hold. Her voice, angry and deeper than usual, would have sounded fairly threatening if only the image of her current situation wasn’t so pitiful in contrast.

          The series of events, although unsurprising, were nonetheless significantly painful.. That being said, instead of dropping the fox immediately ( as most would be expected to do under the given set of circumstances ), Tsukasa's grip did little to falter, instead flexing at the sensation of his flesh tearing and provoking an unpleasant feeling up his appendage. Gaze glazed over temporarily with an unsettling deadpan, pointing silently downward at the protesting Mystery struggling furiously in his arms.. Oh how the stabbing of her pointed teeth and sharpened claws contrasted with the softness of silky fur and the deceitfully squishy body his fingers tangled with.. The very idea of the polar sensations kindled an obscure fascination ( the likes of which often attracted him to animals in the first place ), prompting persistence and even inspiring a tasteless smile on twisted features. 

          Fight or flight.. The will to survive.. Animals and people alike do surprising things when they're faced with danger.. And Yako didn't appear to be an exception to such theories of biology.. The thought tickled him, and although he seemed to get satisfaction from the reaction, he did little to bring attention to his questionable gratification, alternatively extending his arms and gripping the supernatural out in front of him in attempts to ease her struggles. Breaking the consistency of his own fantasies, he offered a tilt of his head, mock confusion suddenly riddling his features.

❝ you don’t like being carried?? i thought it’d be fun..  ❞

          And with a pleasant hum, his expression softened once more before he began drifting down the stairway,

❝ i’ll let you down when we find my ball, i don’t want you running away just yet!! how does that sound—??  ❞

          Despite the friendly nature in which his words were presented in, there resided a wolfish intonation, making the suggestion feel more like an ultimatum.

#//you: i finished all my drafts!! #//me: noT SO FAST #//*pretends to be asleep* #//ALSO UH ABOUT THE LENGTH OF THIS// JUST IGNORE THAT #//i wrote it in evernote and didnt notice how long it got #「 ic 」 #「 v;main 」 » 𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴 #cursecloud