#pcrdiseseekers

[ultfan]

@pcrdiseseekers liked for a one liner.

                     ‶  you're naegi-kun, aren't you? i'm a huge fan!  ″

#i can see this either... right before/during his capture pre sdr2 #or post dr2 after he's woken up and is meeting him for the first time #either way works #✁ ⇾ ic. #pcrdiseseekers

[goresugarsxx]

"a fellow demon slayer, huh...i don't seem to remember encountering any demon slayers like you. But I hardly paid much attention so it makes sense." That came off as a blunt truth though he couldn't have thought of anything else to respond, especially by listening to the other. The hashira had this habit of going into a silence just to hear out what other things could trigger those memories. Everything had come aside from one part, but it can't be that important. A finger ceased poking just being at ease over this not being...that robot. Oh, the robot had a similar appearance to this man's face didn't it? Muichiro would be slightly distracted by having those eyes over his injuries. He nearly forgot about the stinging sensation, despite having rid of the nausea he previously felt go away over a couple of hours. "...It's clear that you're not the robot. Then I guess you can accompany me for the time being." The male did find it odd how a demon slayer would abandon his assigned mission --- though he isn't fully aware of what kind of mission he was tasked. Perhaps it was just his imagination from doubting this slayer's kindness, still not prepared to trust everything he sees. Even the mist can't be cleared completely overnight.

it did feel embarrassing knowing that Muichiro was a hashira and having someone below him being an escort. The Mist hashira should be protecting him, not the other way around should a demon attack them. A hand rested over the ripped attire...still recalling the fury and satisfaction of beheading that demon. He sighed heavily to take it easy, relaxing those shoulders in the company of an ally. Eyes stare over that sword which seemed different than the usual ones he witnessed at the swordsmith village being done. "Your name...what's your name?" Feeling a little heavy, a hand rubbed around an eye to show he hadn't gotten much rest. Walking around without resting for a while had left the hashira stumbling in between their steps.

✢ He nodded. "I just arrived here, that's probably why you don't remember..." There was no way for him to remember. It had been so long since he was actually a demon slayer he almost forgot what it ran like but he would go along with it. "We have not...had the opportunity to meet before, so I apologize if I startled you in some way...." And he was going to continue when he realized there was some mention of something. "Robot...? Like a mechanical doll...?" That was, of course, the only definition he could think of for that word. And he had no idea one existed- why would he look like something of that nature. It was very strange to him indeed.

A name.

"My name is Tsugikuni Michikatsu...." He wouldn't dare use his demon name, lest lower demons show up and ruin it for him. That was a name they didn't know, and if he was right, this one shouldn't know that name either. Trained eyes carefully tracked his movements, was he feeling okay? He'd make sure to stick close, just in case he ended up not feeling well or collapsing. "It is .. an honor to meet you." Giving a small bow of respect, to a warrior of course.

@pcrdiseseekers

#✢ Kokushibo #✢ Abandoning humanity ; IC #pcrdiseseekers

[astrxlfinale]

there's one holiday that seem to make sense for delivering gratitude to one's friends. maybe she could participate in it with a small text. typing nervously, bronya sent a small message to the trailblazer with an image of a lot of roses that were bright red. the text read as follows: seele mentioned today of a festival involving the expression of gratitude towards friends. she stated how delivering chocolates or flowers would be appreciated. so i wish to give these to you. i pray you are safe in your journey and may we see each other again. (bronya)

It wouldn't be long before the Train bound Caelus received the message in question. He was just fresh from raiding the fridge, milkshake in hand, sipping away as the penname (Bronnie) reflected upon the screen. With the sweet aftertaste of vanilla fresh on his lips, it drew a curious note, a tinge of a smile forming catching the sight of her dashing entrance into the text realm. "Well there's Ms.Superstar of Belobog for ya, wonder what's been goin' on with her."

"..Eh?"

Glancing at both her icon and the following explanation, what is sprawled as an idea held an innate sense of innocence to it. For all her regal stature, when it comes to just being simply Bronya? There was quite the fondly amusing side to take into account. To think of Valentine's day being a time where camaraderie, companionship and the good values anyone on the Express would apply leads him to being thoughtful.

Thoughtful in teasing her a bit that is!

Text: Bronyaaaaaaa! My trailblazing heart! To think you'd pierce it!

Text: With softness! Are you also supplying the Valentine's day ritual known for capturing the heart of moi? (๑´• .̫ •ू`๑)

_____

Since for a Trailblazer's MO, to meet the adore, the only natural response is to tease it a bit! Part of him wonder if Seele intentionally gave just a sectioned off story of what those 'bond' charged festivities take part in enacting.

Regardless of her reaction, a few more text would follow in kind.

Text: Enriching our bonds our important however! ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ Virtual flowers are cool, but ya can't exactly park them anywhere!

Text: ..Or for that matter, putting chocolate in a phone would destroy it. Say, I nabbed some Xianzhao specialty chocolate as a reward there a hot minute ago.

Text: How about I swing by and we split some together? Ol' fashioned friendship chocolate.

@pcrdiseseekers

#pcrdiseseekers #| Shuttle Mail #A happy V day to her too! #he may like being a lil bit of a bully to her

[stcries]

"what made you change your mind about giving me a different flower?" (aether @ lyney : )) i love that scene)

lilac gaze was quick to lift towards familiar head of blonde hair. for what seemed like a brief moment, the magician's expression flickered to that of slight surprise, having not expected the other to be so forward and confronting, and certainly not put on the spot like this. here he was thinking that with the events of their phantom weasel adventure being so fresh, that it would take much longer for the question to arise. but once again, lyney was proven wrong.

"well, it's quite a simple reason really, one that i'm surprised you haven't figured out yet." a quick clear of his throat to wash away any remaining nerves before expression shifted to one much more sly, cunning even, leaning upon toes as lyney leans slightly closer. "what you went through to help me with that investigation, despite your previous distrust of me ... not just anybody would take on such a task. sure, one could call it a token of my gratitude, or perhaps traveller, you managed to steal a magician's heart."

#・ ˖ ✦ ⋄ . IN CHARACTER ❝ lyney. ❞ #pcrdiseseekers #LISTEN THAT SCENE???? they are so gay.... #we see you hoyoverse #WE SEE WHAT YOU'RE DOING ;)

[warblest]

"tell me...are you afraid of me? because everything i do is for your protection. i won't let anyone harm you...nor take you away from me. even if i have to keep you locked up, i think it'll be worth it to prevent others from finding you. don't you think so? look --- you don't have to worry about being mistreated and i'll gladly bring you things so you aren't bored being locked up. it's for your own safety until things clear up. i'll feed you, dress you, and even bathe you. just promise to be a good boy and stay here until it's safe." (toma)

TOMA | UNPROMPTED ASKS | ACCEPTING

❝ toma … ❞ he had thought toma was safe: kind, protective — a tad jealous about kurt attending an all-boys' school, but that had been flattering: the notion that another boy could love him, want him, desire him so much that his blood burnt hot and his gaze turned sharp, pulling him a little closer every time they were out in public. kurt realizes now, stroking trembling fingers against the bars of a cage, that such displays of behavior had been little warnings, all along. the person he loves — his boyfriend — is not well.

he shouldn't have told him about his past, about the bullying and beatings and assault, because toma's protective urge had gone to an illogical place. since he can't keep the whole world away from kurt, he would keep kurt away from the world: in a metal cage he could only kneel in, the corners cushioned with stuffed toys, a sturdy lock upon the door, and no food or water left inside. he is entirely dependent on toma.

❝ how long? ❞ his heart is aching against his ribs, voice fluttering, breaths thin. how long is he expected to be kept like this? to be fed and clothed and bathed — when they haven't even — been together, yet. not yet lovers, but now, he is reduced to a pet. and he has to behave, just until he can get away. ❝ what about school? ❞ but it would be all too simple to convince dalton teachers that kurt had transferred away, slipping between classrooms and curriculums, once again searching for somewhere safe.

❝ i - i'm not scared. ❞ he is not merely frightened, he is utterly petrified. ❝ i know y - you're trying to protect me. ❞ kurt nods, chin trembling, tears stinging hot against girl-long lashes. ❝ i'll stay. i'll be good. please — come in with me. ❞

because i can't escape without you opening the door.

#╳┆stolen kisses pretty lies. ❜ (verse) #╳┆cream ponies and apple strudels. ❜ (ask) #pcrdiseseekers

[tenebriism]

@pcrdiseseekers ;; S T A R T E R C A L L ;; DAINSLEIF .

The Bough Keeper is not one to mind his tongue. He never has been, even in the past when his life, and personality, had differed far greatly from present times. Yet, as he OBSERVES the Traveler in contemplative silence, gradually coming to learn more ABOUT him amidst the spontaneous encounters they have, from time to time, there's one inquiry he seems almost . . . wary of posing. Not for worry of an altercation--- Aether is level headed, REASONABLE, if nothing else, but such does not mean Dainsleif endeavors to upset him, all the same.

It may put into perspective a great many things he, presently, does not understand about Teyvat's cherished savior, though.

" Traveler. If I may, there is a question I wish to ask you. You are free to deny me an answer, if you so wish. " Dainsleif's eyes drift over, lingering, WATCHING Aether's expression for any hint of uncertainty, before he continues. " Why is it that you seem adamant on solving every problem you come across ? From that of a minor food delivery, to a region-wide crisis that could very well bring end to your life before you have even reunited with your sibling. Why, then, do you add to the weight upon your own shoulders if it does not benefit your search ? "

#pcrdiseseekers #[ here you go hun! i hope this will do! :) lemme know if you need something changed #redone or if you want to plot more in depth~ ] #muse ;; DAINSLEIF ( THREADS )

[cantillat-moved]

@pcrdiseseekers ❝ you know i love and care about you, right? ❞ (seibah @ shirou)

The night settled in after a long day that flew by without him realizing it – time seems to have rather malleable proprieties when she is around him. Sometimes it wasn’t anything special; no words were exchanged as her smile and gaze did all the talking , allowing him to lose himself merely watching her. That was now his favorite way to spend the day, even if wouldn’t bring himself to say it out loud. Dinner had been a success and everyone had finally left them alone for the night. Shirou took the opportunity to shower and decided to cool at the porch, watching the stars for a while before practicing is magecraft – it was when he heard her soft steps closing by.

Her voice rang, bringing an easy smile to his features. Did he looked melancholic or something ? Saber’s statement seemed a little out of nowhere, however he accepted it gladly. The boy was bad at putting his thoughts into words, but there was no doubt in his heart: ❝ I do. Do you know I feel the same, right ? ❞

#pcrdiseseekers #pcrdiseseekers : saber #x emiya : shirou

[pupmusebox]

"Come and sit with me." (enkidu @ gil)

They sure had a way of making him smile and loving that about them when finding it just a joy of how they alone could do that, "Very well... It has been some time since I enjoyed your presence, haha." playful laughter sound from Gil when he settled near them then twirling a few strands of hair about his fingers, "How have you been my dear friend?" such softness in his eyes be reserved for them alone and looking as if mere touching them would break this very image but finding himself lifting their hair to his face with a soft purr.

Not speaking it but one could tell that he missed them dearly and from how those eyes show that was something that he knew that be noted by them, especially when seeing how Gil was just actually not so stiff when around them compared to other people really and how they made such an impact on him even.

#pcrdiseseekers

[hopelied]

♔ @pcrdiseseekers said: [ 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬 ] + reverse (nagito aka servant)

"My, oh my - Nagito Komaeda, what in the world happened to you?"

Makoto can't help the twisted smile on his face as he looks down on his captive, trying to suppress the sadistic laugh rising in his throat. He'd set off to find the Despair Remnants once again after he faked his death at Hope's Peak Academy, knowing that the Future Foundation was likely going to try and execute them - and he couldn't have that, not when they'd been doing so well to keep the world from rebuilding. He knew they couldn't be doing the same things they were up to the last time he saw them, but seriously... What had become of the Ultimate Luck?

He knocked him out and tied him up in one of his hideouts before talking to him, though - just in case. It was hard to tell when this guy was going to switch sides, given his disgusting infatuation with hope...

"Playing babysitter, huh? You let those kids draw on your face and everything... Uhuhu, what a goddamn joke! I bet you're glad I'm getting you out of there. Those kids don't need you around, anyways. We've got more important things to do, you know~!"

#ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇꜱɪɢɴᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴄᴀᴛᴀꜱᴛʀᴏᴘʜᴇ ♔ ic. #ɪꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ? ♔ v; tragedy. #pcrdiseseekers #makoto is such an asshole LMFAO #lmk if i shld change anything!!

[goresugarsxx]

@pcrdiseseekers said: "fuck." (muichiro @ koroshibo)

unprompted || always accepting

✢ The taller would easily lift the smaller by the back of his shirt as well. Air jail for this descendant as well. "Watch your mouth..."

#❥ Asks #✢ Kokushibo #✢ Abandoning humanity ; IC #pcrdiseseekers

[demonwield]

which mun inspires you a lot?

Unprompted || Always Accepting!

     Man. . .I don’t want to come out and say something that might make others feel HURT, but since I’m being asked, I’m going to be honest. In truth, there’s a LOT of people who inspire me, fuck I could pull out a follower list probably 100+ strong of people who motivate, or inspire me, for a lot of different reasons. So, let’s go down a SMALL list, those who are probably the STRONGEST inspirations for me. 

@zorkaya || Renata. Lord, I could talk about this absolute sweetheart so much. FIRST, Ren has been a dear friend of mine for years now. Really, it’s shocking how long, on and off sure, but unchangingly and unflinchingly, how long we’ve been friends. She’s seen me at my best, seen me at my worst, she’s fought for me in the past, she’s been there to help me through that DramaTM bullshit last year. She’s never let rumors, or false call outs, or the other bullshit fuck with our friendship. She’s been a darling, and I cherish her to death. Atop of that? She has one of the BEST OC’s around: seriously, Zarina is amazing, and always going to be in my top 3 favorite OC’s of all time. I love her writing. I love her...well, everything really. 

@exrhlab || Languid, this guy is amazing. He’s the one who dragged me down this rabbit hole of pain and torment that is Arknights, and is one of my most common people you’ll see on my blog. Because he’s a great friend, and we genuinely both like to cause PAIN and TORMENT to our muses, and write both twisted, but also fulfilling stories. We chat constantly, and he’s just a great person. 

@eraba-reta-unmei || Everi, this motherfucking girl. Man, she’s a total twerp sometimes. But I wouldn’t be here to this day if not for her. She’s gotten me through some DIFFICULT moments in my life, and is one of my closest friends I can ever ask for. We’ve been around together at this point for so long, and there’s days where we want to rip eachother apart (if you don’t hit that point with a friend, are you truly FRIENDS lets be real), but we always bounce back cause that’s our relationship. We suffer hell in League, we used to rp all the fucking time (which yknow we need to do more again hell yeah), we’re close. 

@ryusxnka || OH BOY, is it more Caleb Love Hours? Well if anyone has been around this blog long enough, you all know I love my brother. That’s all there is to it: I’d not be here today without him. I wouldn’t even  be able to show my FACE on this site ever again if not for him, and god I love him to death. He’s amazing, okay? He’s OBSESSED with Toshiro Hitsugaya, of course, but he’s also just the best with him okay? His writing is spectacular, god, Caleb is literally HITSUGAYA INCARNATE. He’s super good hearted, he’s smart, he’s funny. He’s just a great brother, and I love him t o death, okay? I probably sound like a broken record, but it’s true.

@pcrdiseseekers || OH BOY, it’s JAZZY love hours! So let’s take a long trip down Memory Lane, cause fuck me, Jazz here is one of my OLDEST friends at this point. Hard to believe it too, cause I remember Jazz when she was but a weeeee Naoto Shirogane blog back in the day, far before her love for Multi-muses, and her love for Kyouko Kirigiri. God, back in the day, I used to be SO terrified of her. And we all know, and I can hear it now, ‘Wolf, buddy, you’re ALWAYS terrified of people!’ Well, I’ve gotten a lot better: someone literally had to GO TO JAZZ HERSELF and tell her, for us to first interact, it was that bad. (No, I didn’t even plan that, and goddddd, I was a fucking mess when they did.) And lo and behold, ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS FOREVER now, always someone I come back to, and cling to like she’s my own flesh and blood. Jazz, I love you to death. I truly do. And you are just absolutely spectacular. It’s hilarious how long we’ve known one another, and I don’t regret a single day: you’ve given me some of the BEST rps over the years as we FULLY TORE DOWN poor Kyouko into Kaneki’s queen, how Homura fell for Centipede, Kyouko studied Ichigo, Yang and Adam had their forbidden, ESTRANGED relationship. God, we’ve done so much over the years, and I look back on it all so many days nowadays and go ‘jeez, to relive it all again.’ Here’s to more years of good times, huh? 

@shuanghe || Valkyrie. My big sister. My darling, sweet guardian practically. God...she’s my rock. My anchor. She’s so much to me, and another person I love with all my heart. Much like the people before me, she’s a great mix of Writing, and Personal feelings, who has been with me for many years now. And I truly am grateful to have her in my life. 

@sung56sun || Kianye, so little we’ve known one another now, and yet it feels like we’ve known eachother  for an eternity already. And it’s you, you specifically, who makes me feel it’s OKAY to gush about my darling muses. I won’t lie, even on my own blog, I feel I talk too much about my OWN characters, and it’s you who makes me think on that, and go ‘stop that, you’re being dumb’. Others have tried to tell me the same, but it’s the constant FERVENT LOVE and ATTENTION you throw us, that truly make it hit home. And for that, I’m forever grateful for how much you love Akame, and, incidentally, how well we get along. You’re dear to me, and you’re stuck with us~

@bonesugar || Asa, Asa Asa Asa, such a darling you are. Your writing, your descriptions of your replies, the way you make such a BEAUTIFUL girl like Sucrose so endearing, so amazing, I truly admire. Just like Kianye, I’ve known you for so little, and yet I have adored every moment we talk. And I look forward to more and more in the future of us chatting, rping, and gaming together. 

@erobret || Ferrrrrrgie. Oh man, much like Jazzy, I’ve known Fergie for fucking years. It’s hilarious how long we’ve known one another, and just like Jazzy, she’s always been a fantastic friend. We lost touch for a while because I had to vanish for a bit, but then I found her again, and well. Reliving old memories, and rping again, is amazing. Chatting with Fergie is great, and just. Fergie is great, okay? I really can’t formulate the words without just reusing at this point more of what I’ve already said. 

@jiingweii || Sophieeeeee. My dearest, my twisted friend. My soft and squishy marshmallow friend. My busy little friend. Even though we don’t talk as much anymore as life happens to the both of us, you are still DEAR to my heart, and I wish every day is wonderful to you. I love seeing you on my dash from all  your blogs, and you are a joy to see, and hear, from always. I truly would not have kept Akame all this time if not for you: it was you who put the most faith in my girl, who gave me the confidence to keep her going. And I am forever grateful for that. Because now she is my most loved, and used, muse, without a doubt. 

     Okay, this is going to get SUPER long if I don’t stop somewhere, so down below? Is a bunch of other people I could rant on about, but I don’t want to be typing a twenty five page ESSAY even though I could and flood the dash worse. 

@medinventive || @nulltune || @unhclyblood || @remunporium || @curiouskinetic || @lucernarosa || @luckuki || @ichigokurosaki || @destallo || @maljefe || @nosheath || @karmesinrot || @mamoriitai || @veroxins || @x-ame-x-damnee-x || @noircisaint || @retour || @shukuchiisms || @redhorncl || @zhuangshii || @babelmedicus || @amourise || @evelicious || @risingsol || @electric-ecclectic || @electricea || @dementedstatic || @pervicax || @lunaetis || @darksonofsparda || @capravulpes || @stahri-light || @charmerquilled || @rebelquilled || @batoushoujo || @phantarei || @hutaou || @popolaroleplayhub || @devotionobsessed || @amazingwcbs || @algizkali || @baizhuo || @nexarerum

#In The Shadows Does His Eyes Shine || The Wolf Prowling The Darkness (OOC) #Akame's Needing Her Much Needed Rest || Don't Mind Me Being Here To Take Over! (Munday Stuff) #zorkaya #exrhlab #erabaretaunmei #ryusxnka #pcrdiseseekers #shuanghe #sung56sun #bonesugar #erobret #jiingweii #medinventive #nulltune #unhclyblood #remunporium #curiouskinetic #lucernarosa #luckuki #korosakiis #destallo #maljefe #nosheath #karmesinrot #mamoriitai #veroxins #xamexdamneex #noircisaint #retour #shukuchiisms

[stcries]

"well, looks like i struck out again. but man did she let me have it this time and right where it hurts the most. oh, right you were wondering where i got this mark on my face? there's my sad tale so you don't have to worry about it since it wasn't serious, ahaha..." (sylvain @ felix)

"i didn't even - you know what, go ahead, it's not like i could have stopped your little storytime anyways." arms move to fold across the blue lion's chest, slight eye roll given in response. with how much training the young men endured, it was always possible either they themselves, or one of their fellow classmates would wind up with a wound of some sort. but with sylvain? they always had these elaborate stories and plots behind them to boost his already inflated ego.

"from the sounds of it, it seems like you kind of deserved it." with how many times felix drilled the same response into the other's head, and with how often sylvain kept crawling back to him. still, gaze casts towards the small exposed wound upon face. "at least get it cleaned up, you idiot. you're simply asking for an infection walking around with that."

#・ ˖ ✦ ⋄ . IN CHARACTER ❝ felix hugo fraldarius. ❞ #pcrdiseseekers #felix is just so done with his bullshit i swear to god #mans cares but does it subtly

[warblest]

ARTHUR PENDRAGON.

( continued. )

❝ — i beg your pardon? ❞ ivory complexion blushes peony-pink at the final stammered word from saber's lips, half-dazed and disbelieving, kurt's brows pinching together. laced fingers, the fond kiss at the crown of his head — those gallant shows of ancient chivalry fluster him, but that same-sweet innocence could not be said for the abrupt slip of subjects towards mana-gathering.

❝ you need — my — ❞ his bodily fluids, saber had pronounced so elegantly, and kurt tries to consider and categorize them: blood, tears, sweat, saliva, and ——— semen. he grimaces, posture tensing, one knee crossed over its brother and his hands empty as the other boy draws away.

❝ can't i just give myself a paper cut? ❞ he protests, feebly, but to force his servant to feed vampirically from his bloodied finger feels just as repulsive. ❝ or am i supposed to masturbate into a - a cup, or something. ❞ it sounds rather disgusting, to drink still-warm congealing seed from a ceramic mug he had lovingly brought home from the market. kurt's gaze drops to the floorboards, for he cannot bear to look at saber, his ears prickling and apple-hued.

❝ you can't be expecting us to actually — have sex. ❞ the word is shockingly dirty on his tongue, and kurt swallows, bringing his fingers up to brush against his own mouth. the idle notions he had before of sitting together on the couch, the languid brush of shoulders and the nudging of knees, have entirely fled. he cannot be afforded such docile, domestic little fantasies of early-era affections anymore. no blushing bashful courtship of hand-written love letters and fond kisses over the caramel-colored satchel of books held in his arms. ❝ e - even with it being a necessity. i can't. i'm not — ❞ ready. experienced. knowledgeable. he struggles for the proper word, wavering before lapsing into excruciating silence, breaths thinning. ❝ prepared. ❞ even if he is infatuated with saber. even if kurt has dreamt about meadows of spice-red poppies and fragrant jasmine and being laid down with saber atop, and —

even if he has desires and adolescent aches of his own.

❝ kissing. ❞ he finally utters, lowly, thickly, nose trembling and stinging, as if struck. ❝ if we have to start somewhere, we can start with kissing. ❞ kurt manages to wrench his gaze upwards to saber, those butter-bright locks of hair and handsome face and emerald irises beneath fair lashes, but his focus is fixed on that mouth. he's almost trembling, or perhaps it is just a passing chill that elicits a small shudder.

he leans closer.

❝ saber, would you even want to take me like that? ❞ it emerges as a whisper, not intentionally erotic in the least, his voice reduced to a quiet, half-horrified, scrap of sound. his soft, pink hand settles atop saber's knee — far away enough from his thigh. ❝ even if you have to. ❞

#╳┆UNLOVED FROM THE BEGINNING. ❜ (VERSE) #pcrdiseseekers

[txnichtgut-archive]

@pcrdiseseekers•*⁀➷ UNPROMPTED| AVAILABLE

╰┈➤ ❝ [  gives that hardcore stare towards a certain black-haired male. there's no hostility from it, but sheer curiosity. (caelus @ blade) ]  ❞

"it is very... rude to stare." blade tilted his head almost curiously. this was where the stellaron was hidden? although hidden wasn't the right word. this is where the stellaron existed, within this man. blade wasn't entirely informed about each of kafka's or elio's plans, but he knew the gist of what happened. the purpose for this? blade wasn't aware and never cared enough to question either of them. elio would never tell, the boss was a mystery to blade. even his own existence was a mix of sanity paired with demons housing inside of him, begging to be freed.

understanding all of this wouldn't change a single thing.

"do you have something to say, golden eyes?"

#pcrdiseseekers #( blade > answer )

[fatuispolaris-archive]

@pcrdiseseekers said: "i believe you're good looking. though what's a twunk?"

❝ thank you, dearest comrade, for being the only honest guy around here. a twunk is a guy that's a cross between a twink and a hunk, which i totes am. ❞

#pcrdiseseekers #( crack. ) #aether he is loyal to u only now for being the only real one

[caelcstis]

gentle intimacy. // @pcrdiseseekers​ honesty (lucifer @ raphael) honesty - muse a wipes muse b’s tears away from under their eyes

                 ‘ WHY ARE YOU CRYING ? ’ 

                 his voice, though exhausted, was still filled with warmth and love towards the demon sitting by his bed. his free hand reached out to cup his other cheek, though clumsy with only shadows and light to guide his sightless eyes, he still managed to find the curves and dips of high cheekbones. he could feel the heat on lucifer’s cheeks, and the dampness slowly coating his hands. 

                 lucifer wasn’t much of a crier that he could remember . . . but he supposed if anyone saw the sorry sight raphael had been in since choosing to fall for him, anyone would be upset.

                 lucifer demanded his brothers stay elsewhere for the time being, so the house had been deafeningly quiet, with only raphael and lucifer breathing to occupy the large rooms. 

                 ‘ don’t be upset for my decisions, love. i asked you that night if it was foolish for us to be in love, for me to be selfish. ’ a small smile formed on rosy lips and raphael was careful to wipe away fresh tears from under lucifer’s eyes. eyes he’d never see again . . . and may be one day forget if such a curse could never be lifted. ‘ i recall you saying something like loving each other was not selfish . . . and that i shouldn’t feel such a way, and i didn’t - I DON’T. so don’t cry for me lucifer. ’ 

                 small arms now wrapped around his mate’s neck and raphael bit down on the cry building in his throat as he leaned over to squeeze the older male. his back screamed in pain for twisting the way he had, but he didn’t care. all he cared about was this demon in his arms. 

                 his lover. his mate. his forever. 

                 ‘ i love you, lucifer. i’ll never regret this decision i made, never. ’

#letters received &&. sent out ⸢ 𝐈𝐍𝐁𝐎𝐗 / asks &&. answers ⸥ #i am to watch &&. protect my brothers lost ⸢ 𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 / obey me. ⸥ #i’ll dare to fall blindly if it meant to be in your arms again ⸢ raphael + lucifer / pcrdiseseekers ⸥ #pcrdiseseekers #uno REVERSE on this ask #bc ik raph despite being in so much pain #would still be trying to comfort others