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@alpinistes

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I don’t just ship for smut.
When I say ' I ship this ', It’s not due to the fact I want to see yaoi or any form of smut between the pair. It’s for all the other great things. I like to build relationships. bonds, trust. And hey, the heart wrenching stuff too! That trust can be broken within seconds, shit can hit the fan, and hey let’s throw in some angst in there that will initially make our ship stronger. Sure, smut makes any roleplayer go Ajdjsdshksdjhjf but I like everything else that comes with it, the fluff, the simple moments. Tagging things that remind me of that ship, sending sweet asks or just even normal asks to build on our own characters as well as their relationship.
That’s how I define my ships.
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--"Excuse me." How embarrassing. "Do you have any tissues--?" A nosebleed.
And some blood had already trickled down his cupid's bow.
Plenty of humans were monstrous, and plenty of monsters knew how to play at being human.
Victoria Schwab, Vicious (via hellishbutler)
alpinistes has entered the forest
The spirit’s light eyes never broke the contact with the human’s hues even though it was difficult for Gin to look at someone so directly for such a long time. Not that it bothered him though: he simply wasn’t used to that, considering that he was almost always alone in there and most of the spirits he spoke to didn’t even had eyes on their faces. But this was another matter, and he wouldn’t tell the other about it unless he was directly asked. Admitting to speak with spirits would sound strange, and saying that he was a spirit himself would probably convince the human to run away from there as soon as possible. This thought made the white-haired smile a bit and, at the same time, it brought some courage to him.
His eyes widened slightly at the other’s words, and he kept playing with the white mask in his hands. “Oh… You draw…?”. Curiosity was clear and bright in his eyes, like a child seeing his favourite cake right in front of himself. A smile widened on his lips, but he didn’t ask the other to show said drawings to him. That would have been rude and inappropriate, not to mention that art is a very personal thing. “Are you… Are you going to draw the temple too?”. Now a hint of pride could be heard in his voice. But he soon hid it behind another smile. “My name is Gin It is nice to meet you, Thomas”. He tilted his head, but his smile never faded. “I am always alone here, but I do not mind. This temple is my house after all”.
--A curious boy. The white locks of the other almost appeared to be glowing through Thomas' eyes, seeping an urge to run his fingers through them into him. Perhaps he would inquire the request later when they were comfortable with each other (or not). Perhaps he wouldn't have the chance. Well, no matter. Thomas pushed himself up a step towards Gin and let go a breath of air through his lips.
Persevering in the act of observing him, he had caught the faint brightness in the tone of the stranger. Little things here and there were being collected into his mind, all a part of a mental web in these forests. It really was as he had read in the minimal findings of his research of this area: blissfully barren of any deep disturbances. People, especially people. Though he couldn't quite take his finger off this just yet.
"The temple is your home?" Thomas tilted his head at the boy and made a few bubble popping sounds with his mouth. Hmm. Well he was going to spend some time with him now. "And yes I am. To have a memory of it in my book. I can show it to you after if you'd like."
[ So I’ve finally reached 250 followers! I had been meaning to do this since I got 230 but I got distracted and all. I just want to do something after I hit my first milestone for followers and even if it might not seem much, I’m deeply touched you guys find my blog and Akane interesting enough and worth your time to follow. To be honest, I have never thought I’d even gotten more than 100 followers, tahah. Thank you so much for interacting and becoming friends with my humble OC and my awkward self.
Over a few months ever since I had this blog up, I had a pleasure of roleplaying with so many of you and meeting both precious muses and amazing muns in the community. I want you guys to know that I’m really, really grateful for you all! I’ve had so much fun over here and it’s all thanks to you guys for being so amazing! So here’s my little list of wonderful people I’ve come across. I appreciate every single one of you followers out there, so please don’t be sad if you’re not on the list! I’m sure I’ve missed a whole lot of people here sobs. But here it is.
Thank you all of you for being amazing! Please stay that way and thank you so much for making my dash so beautiful and my time here so precious. I love you all! ]
Warming Fire: People who I've interacted with/spoken to and their characters formed a bond with Akane. These people had touched my life and Akane's in more ways than one, and brightened it for the better. They hold a special place either in my heart or Akane's or both, they mean a whole lot to us. (In no particular order)
praelior-ignis || randlebegone || vampire—kin || mindsandmigraines || xseishin || inebriatedhums || marginalfighter || frostynipper || kumoriz || redeyes-ofdestruction || xrolleau || hidariyoin || rou-ille || elusiverose || lamourhaine || mortiferumsicarius || sonosorani || somnium-tutorum || memory-painted-rose || notesweet ||
Protective Wings: People who I admire and enjoy seeing on my dash. Some of them I've never interacted with or even spoken to, but their presences are inspiring and I admire them from afar. (In no particular order)
meuscarnis || vassals-to-no-monarchs || non—nocere || alpinistes || a-dvitamparamus || surutakai || opusesse || contrailify || caementarius || theiym || mercenaiire || therisis || crystallizedfates || occideris || golden-endless-beauty || infernusregem || bloodytrails || 980cm || shiro-youkai || ignite-dreams || meretriicem || cuttingbonds || the-protective-sword || yxkio || gravesradium || youbr0kemysmoulder || yuudai-kun || humble—daiki || blessedshinki || augeris || distortingtruth || thesevendivines || xx-help-from-above-xx || more-ipsum || twxnleaf || caedxs || shxzuo || p-raesaepultus || gelidacordis || queenlly || strifuu || legendasalvatoris || la-prima-tempesta || vindendrage || astralveins || n-ascentesmorimur || burakku—rando || g-garasu || his-absolute || app—aritions || danseurs—passionnes || iraescriptum || veredea || timidtale || nurturingsoul || nanotoxic || weeniejean || stolensemblance || cosmicxlly || soteriax || sithursm || daeiscasus || puremixiv || detractus || sacchxriine || sadistic-sakamaki || earlynorth || mxrchen || crxwned—prince || coevus || seniki || inlusiones || imuxes || lethalstrands || xprotected || celerumdeus || originalheir ||
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It was natural that she would be wary and cautious, judging from her past experience of someone finding out about her existence, it always ended up on quite a bitter note and the Suzaku was left alone as though nothing happened. But she didn’t want to be too rash in jumping the guns and decided things would be the same as times before. No— In fact, unconsciously she was wishing in her mind that things would be different. That the one finding out about her secret this time would be different. That maybe she didn’t have to end up making her existence a secret forever. Maybe she could get to know them or talk to them without worrying.
Her thoughts were interrupted when an answer from the male had been heard, and the girl immediately jumped on her the branch she was seated upon, scarlet hues widened in surprise as did her expression.
"Ehhh?! N-No!! I wouldn’t hurt you! Why would you think that?!" God forbid she would ever lay hands on humans that way. Her duty was to protect them, so hurting them would be the last thing she ever wanted to happen. Even if they were out to get her, she would more or less flee and escape than fighting them. Realizing that she raised her voice quite a bit, she brought a hand and rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly, her appearance now didn’t differ from any ordinary woman.
A quiet blink as she watched him placed his forehead to the tree, and her eyes observed him carefully. From his physique to his aura and demeanor. After a while she scooted herself a bit closer to the tree trunk, still perching on the branch above him, with her hands placing to the branch to steady herself, she let her voice be heard in a quiet, unsure whisper.
"—Well.. I’m.. um.. leaning towards a bird than a kite." He seemed.. nice? At least? Maybe he would be different. Different than others she had encountered before.
--It appeared that he was safe. For now. The fair majestic maiden had ever so kindly spared him, and he could never be able to reciprocate such compassion to her. Oh, the hilarity of it all. Thomas turned his head, forehead still pressed to the tree, to allow his eyes wander about her again. The pulsating thuds drumming in his chest began to pick up a pace once more, his glance catching hers subtly. What is there to be done, now.
"...May I draw you?" He offered two blinks in what seemed to be pure wonder, although he was expecting a hesitant yet complying approval of his request. Thomas already mapped out the swift formulations of the fleeting wings he had briefly witnessed. But of course, her as well, in case she wouldn't agree to the exposure of her wings onto the pages of his book.
"Without compensation. Just you and my pen." The male removed himself from the tree and fully faced her, raising his hand to brush away a few stray strands of hair calmly before adding a small moment later,
"If you wouldn't mind."
Considering giving her the drawing when he deemed it finished, Thomas thought of the two of them painfully parting ways after an exchange of some voice. He didn't exactly want that but he saw no other choice. A strange encounter, nervous words. How could he forget such an anomaly. Perhaps it was selfish of him, but it was most likely that just one drawing of her wouldn't suffice. And just one exchange of words could not ever suppress his vigorous curiosity of her. Upon realizing that his thoughts were dangerously focused on her wings, Thomas looked away and off into the distance of the park, chiding himself silently as he awaited her answer.
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i’ve waited long enough, now I have you under the sheets in my room

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