laments cavort 'pon tempest’s brew, of tenacity & adherence. JUUDAIME !!! && with such , encroaching storm consumes.
Independent Gokudera Hayato from Akira Amano’s anime & manga series Reborn !
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me. sees new KHR blogs.
Also me : weeps thinkin’ about the times i rped Gokudera.
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‘ keep your eyes open. ’
Fragile serpent forged of porcelain, how aureate hues diminish to mere crescents, caressing pallid cheeks; intakes of breath are shallow, corroded flesh lamenting conflicts endured.
& when words resonate through an existence of translucent colour reflected 'pon tranquil water’s mien he’s coaxed back into reality. limp head shifts ever so slightly, peering through leaden lids at his saviour.
“ …. ” words never make it to his lips, vitality ebbing away each time it is drawn upon, reduced to one who could but oblige.
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Sagacity birthed, the womb of the universe breathes & fleetingly he is enlightened, aureate hues a mere observer in such a colossal realisation. Serpent's lips purse, he is unblinking. " I see ... " Pallid fingers weave hammock for chin to rest, donning an inquisitive expression.
“ i was a liar who gave into the fire . “ // @serpentinei ♥’d
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FAIRY TALE AESTHETICS: BROTHERS GRIMM VERSION
Rules: Bold what applies to your muse and reblog
SNOW WHITE:
jade trinket boxes. taste of iron. fingertips on a mirror. yellow and green with envy. long handled hunting knives. sewing by the window. combs laced with pearls and poison. an apple white one side and red the other. white doves. frosted glass.
THE MAIDEN WITHOUT HANDS:
a blunt axe. a ring of chalk. tear-stained cheeks. sweet pears. hands tied behind back. shallow rivers. aching feet, walking for days. flowing gowns. liquid silver. wax seals. blinding lights.
THE THREE LITTLE GNOMES IN THE FOREST:
lukewarm bath water. sapphire butterflies. tiny milk snakes. baskets of strawberries. fat toads. sparkling snow. fur cloaks. raw gemstones. kettles made of copper. red wine. a tiny cottage in the middle of nowhere.
BLUE BEARD:
a tiny key made of gold. pools of blood. stains that won’t rub away. galloping hooves. treasures from far away lands. dragged by the hair. dark and damp cellars. marble walls. shivering with fear. screaming at the top of your lungs.
THE SIX SWANS:
sitting side-saddle. daughter of a witch. nettles. white feathers. refusing to smile. needles and threads. a castle in the forest. sound of beating wings. birthmarks.climbing trees. balls of yarn. silver crowns.
LITTLE RED CAP:
wildflowers. rich-tasting cake. wicker baskets. the path rarely trod. sharp teeth. curtains drawn. a dying fireplace. grey pelts. red velvet. handmade quilts. sunlight peeking through branches. opening corks with a satisfying pop. looking someone directly in the eye.
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My Opinion on;
Character in general: Hinata is a s oft. she was a character i wasn’t sure what to make of to begin with ? She was sterotypically shy and had a crush on the main character BUT as she grew, as she blossomed into the beautiful shinobi she is I fell in love with her ? With her undeniable strength & her love aslkdjalksjd. How they play them: Beautifully. Your penmanship is something to be admired ! you have a very poetic style and it flows so nicely ?? 10/10The Mun: SEEMS VERY NICE, WE HAVEN’T CHATTED A WHOLE LET YET BUT ??
Do I:
RP with them: Not 3Want to RP with them: yesyesyes. of course !
What is my;
Overall Opinion: Hinata is a good bean & this mun has a beautiful representation of said bean ♥
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
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My Opinion on;
Character in general: I love itachi. I’ve had a soft spot for him for the longest time ! I was just a small bean when i started watching Naruto and i remember being like w.oah sasuke’s bro is a crazy man but as i grew and i saw his story especially in shippuden i just ?? i c.ryHow they play them: I love your portrayal ! it’s itachi through and through and im not c.rying you are.The Mun: We haven’t talked a w hole lot yet but they seem really nice !
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RP with them: Not yet ; w ;Want to RP with them: HECK YES.
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Overall Opinion: a mun who has a wonderful grip on their muse ! pls follow.
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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. ’
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What people think writing is like: careful planning and thought out plotlines
What writing is actually like: being possessed by an idea that you are constantly arguing with
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Ness here with a very important question. do you like SNEKES ? do you like SOFT BOIS ? BECAUSE IF YOU DO i have the blog for you !
here he is ! MITSUKI from BORUTO : NARUTO NEXT GENERATIONS !
give this a like & RB ( preferably ) if you’d be interested in interacting with us here !
cross over & oc friendly !
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new theme !
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(( nisshonokibou )) for the url thing -- though I've written so little vjkfbvlfsli
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My Opinion on;
Character in general: Boruto is a little shit but i love him.How they play them: Really well ! We have interact a couple of times and i hope we get to more The Mun: really friendly ! !
Do I:
RP with them: a little !Want to RP with them: Yesyesyes !
What is my;
Overall Opinion: If you want a Boruto to interact with this one is really good !!! despite being a side blog :’c
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
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My Opinion on;
Character in general: I really like Kisame ? Especially his dynamic with itachi ! it was around the Akatsuki arc ( Like after Asuma’s death r.i.p ) that i stopped watching so that’s all i know lmao aslkjdasdHow they play them: I LOVE READING THEIR STUFF. lkjasdlkajdThe Mun: VERY NICE !! we have interact a little & im super sorry to them abt me being shit asf at plotting but aslkjd
Do I:
RP with them: Not yet !Want to RP with them: yesyesyesyesyes.
What is my;
Overall Opinion: SHARKS. WOO. lkasjdasd
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My Opinion on;
Character in general: Naruto is a ray of sunshine on this bleak earth :ooo I’ve loved watching him evolve throughout the series even though i haven’t watched it all lmaoooHow they play them: Well ! I can read your dialogue in his voice & its just alskjdalksjdasdThe Mun: We haven’t talked much but they seem really nice !
Do I:
RP with them: A little.Want to RP with them: HECK YES.
What is my;
Overall Opinion: V good hokage fox boy !
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
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HER SMILE IS PURE WHITE LILIES over leaves of green. gaiety blooms from her lips, falling betwixt them like autumn’s foliage. capitulum lulls curiously to the right, simple coiffure gently framing her face, grin stretched warily from ear to ear. there’s a vague part of her that realizes he’s still clasping whatever secret he’d dug up in his hands, but his demeanor is disarming. she knows him well enough - he wouldn’t bring something harmful into the home of his friend. ❝ you know you’re welcome any time, mitsuki. ❞ she steps aside, allowing him space to enter.
FOR A MOMENT, THERE IS SILENCE over silence. the world is quiet. there is only them, following in each other’s footsteps. ❝ when you’re part of a team, you share the lives of your partners. so boruto’s family ❞ a pause.
❝ that’s yours, too. ❞
A CONGENIAL HOMESTEAD, life breathed into once barren walls, blissful moments of tranquillity fleeting yet eternalised; photographs of their family. The boards beneath his feet are a warm mahogany & there’s a straw mat embracing potential visitants, it’s quite the contrast to the location he called HOME.
& when the woman speaks once more, it’s with gentle conviction, reminiscent of past endeavours that were void of the youths, the times in which their parents strove for victory beneath the world’s atrocities.
abruptly a warmth blossoms beneath ivory swathe, within bone & blood & it’s so foreign a gesture to Mitsuki that a hand brushes 'gainst his breast in perplexity. What was that sensation ? An ailment perhaps ?
“ Thank you. ” appreciation genuine, it curls the serpent’s maw in ways deceit could never, smoulders within predatory hues.
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the child is but quarry to this ethereal serpent, a repast of mortal flesh ; blood & bone but trepidation does not settle in his marrow, nor dry his mouth but rather large aureate hues stare back , the calm before a tempest brews.
" I am ... " octave is as frail as brittle bone strained 'gainst ivory swathe; for he infact is uncertain of many a thing, his memories a kaleidoscope of obscure imagery, unable to be pieced together.
" Mitsuki ... " answer finally flourishes 'pon the child's roseate lips, willowy arms will him a place of resting, bearing the burden of his measly weight as he tilts his head to further inspect.
“ What... is this place ? “
The Lost Hatchling ||
@serpentinei - [ Cont. AU ]
Oddity in scent and sight; though one of kin was all Orochi needed to know upon his watchful gaze. This child of renewed cells, the smell of humans touch to flesh; and a taste that confused even his ancient tongue; he knew he held something beyond the norm’ and if not, of utmost precious within his mountainous home. Where the child lay upon grasses, earth and mud; his scales trailed under the surface of the lake that surrounded the boy upon a singular patch of land. Hidden; secluded, at ones mercy but also free from danger minus that Orochi bought with his presence alone.
The one before this one; was now settled within the curl of his stomach; acids dissolving their very being into a delicious and worthy meal of soul and meat; but though jowls hung low, hunger always needing to be sated; his will to eat this small off-coloured child … stilled. Thus; fangs never bore, instead; large optics that shuddered between the shades of red and oranges around a narrowed pupil that thinned for a blink then fattened into what was a just off in a circular shape of black, as the overhang above cut out most light. What an oddity it was; but it was there now; and thus; his to keep? He smelt or felt no one nearby; no one was crying for this child’s absence or anger for his absence? What a dilemma.
Though; upon his examining of the child, It moved, the subtle change upon face; the flutter of lashes; the sight of golden optics that sang to the tune of serpentine creatures all over the world. Orochi felt a kin; to the small and feeble looking creature of odd scented creation; and yet he did nothing more than allow tongue stretch, to taste the more alert body; then make his mind up. After-all, it was his doing; was it not? Coaxing the boy from one area of the forest covered mountain to the thick fogs of his swamp lands, near the peak. Were rock replaced tree; the sun’s warmth became a humid air of swamp waters and dense condensation. Upon human skin, it would be a layer of sweat; but creatures like them - Orochi presumed - it was a welcomes breather to scales.
“Speak of yourself first, Child.”
Though spoken from not just one point but many in the forest it was an order for the boy of gold eyes to start looking beyond what he believed to be seeing and be just as polite; after-all, Orochi wasn’t going to share a name with a creature that held little importance to him at this moment. He could devour him instead of talking to them; but curiosity always had a tight grip on his mind and actions as of later.
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