“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“I-I... Yes, I’m fine. Give me a moment...” Gerald said that, yes, but the pained expression on his face said otherwise.
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@cesixus-blog
“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“I-I... Yes, I’m fine. Give me a moment...” Gerald said that, yes, but the pained expression on his face said otherwise.

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Peer into my muse's memories
❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile
💙- A sad memory that makes them cry
💛- A memory that makes them feel angry
💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty
💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad
💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely
❣- A memory that leaves them laughing
💕- A memory about their significant other
💞- A memory about their children
💓- A memory about their friends
💗- A memory about a good deed they did
💖- A memory that made them feel special
💝- A memory that made them feel loved
💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding
💟- Wildcard!!!
suggestive starters meme ( nsfw )
why don’t you make me?
i like you better on your knees.
i can think of a few ways to shut you up.
i wonder if you’re as loud in bed as your are everywhere else.
try and stop me.
is that a complaint i hear?
i hope you’re not too fond of that shirt.
why are you siting over there? there’s a perfectly good lap right here.
i thought you liked it when i was bossy.
are you saying this doesn’t turn you on?
i can tell you’re hot and bothered from all the way over here.
i hope you don’t plan on walking much tomorrow.
you’re not the boss of me.
you’re hot when you’re angry.
don’t make me come over there.
i’m this close to taking you over my knee.
you’re being an awfully bad boy/girl.
you know you want it.
you sure talk a big game… but can you live up to it?
i’m not sure you could handle me.
is that a challenge?
hurt meme.
“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”
“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”
“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”
“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”
“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”
“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”
“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”
“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”
“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”
“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”
“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”
“i fucked up, why do you not care?”
“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”
“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”
“i have no idea how to do cpr.”
“whose blood is that?”
“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”
“don’t you dare fucking let go!”
“what the hell happened to you?”
“are they dead? did you kill them?”
“do you know what you’ve done?”
“you’re either with me or against me.”
“who the hell did this to you?”
“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?”
“when was the last time you ate?”
“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!”
“i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.”
“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“
“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.”
“are you… throwing up in there?”
“why aren’t you eating?”
“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.”
“i can’t breathe, i can’t –”
“i woke up, & you were gone.”
“just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”
leftoverrage:
“ooooo~” Cece said with a giggle, “You actually did huh? Seems like i’m a better liar than you! i didn’t see anything but i know EXACTLY what happened now~”
“God fucking damn it.” His expression fell a tad more strained, and he had a very slight red tinting his cheeks, but otherwise Gerald’s expression had changed little. “...Whatever. I’m an adult. Such activities are to be expected, if anything.”

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@leftoverrage replied to your post: “That’s not what i saw last night~!”
“...And what about it?”
i like you better on your knees.
“I fall to my knees for no one.”
Peer into my muse's memories
❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile
💙- A sad memory that makes them cry
💛- A memory that makes them feel angry
💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty
💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad
💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely
❣- A memory that leaves them laughing
💕- A memory about their significant other
💞- A memory about their children
💓- A memory about their friends
💗- A memory about a good deed they did
💖- A memory that made them feel special
💝- A memory that made them feel loved
💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding
💟- Wildcard!!!
suggestive starters meme ( nsfw )
why don’t you make me?
i like you better on your knees.
i can think of a few ways to shut you up.
i wonder if you’re as loud in bed as your are everywhere else.
try and stop me.
is that a complaint i hear?
i hope you’re not too fond of that shirt.
why are you siting over there? there’s a perfectly good lap right here.
i thought you liked it when i was bossy.
are you saying this doesn’t turn you on?
i can tell you’re hot and bothered from all the way over here.
i hope you don’t plan on walking much tomorrow.
you’re not the boss of me.
you’re hot when you’re angry.
don’t make me come over there.
i’m this close to taking you over my knee.
you’re being an awfully bad boy/girl.
you know you want it.
you sure talk a big game… but can you live up to it?
i’m not sure you could handle me.
is that a challenge?
hurt meme.
“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”
“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”
“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”
“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”
“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”
“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”
“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”
“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”
“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”
“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”
“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”
“i fucked up, why do you not care?”
“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”
“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”
“i have no idea how to do cpr.”
“whose blood is that?”
“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”
“don’t you dare fucking let go!”
“what the hell happened to you?”
“are they dead? did you kill them?”
“do you know what you’ve done?”
“you’re either with me or against me.”
“who the hell did this to you?”
“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?”
“when was the last time you ate?”
“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!”
“i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.”
“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“
“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.”
“are you… throwing up in there?”
“why aren’t you eating?”
“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.”
“i can’t breathe, i can’t –”
“i woke up, & you were gone.”
“just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”

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been a lil inactive, sorry!! hopefully i’ll get some memes sent so i can get back to writing!!
about his majesty; five
Gerald is a classically trained musician, able to play the violin, piano and cello, and also holds a bachelors degree in music education. But even with his background in classical music he has a love for all genres, and is insanely passionate about spreading that admiration with others. Anything from classical to rock to even K-Pop, he finds joy in it all and listens without prejudice.
He is most attached to his violin, lovingly named Clarissa. A gift received from his father, she is perhaps his most beloved possession.
@cesixus liked for a starter!
“What type of flower were you looking for?” Elsa looked at the guest patiently. “We have plenty of options, for all different kinds of events.”
“Hm?” Caught in a daze, Gerald removed one of his earphones. “Nothing in particular, I am just looking. ...Oh. These flowers are beautiful.”
leftoverrage:
“The only thing i really know was what was common in the books that my faction had in the headquarters. They seemed to relate to a queen who banished people who felt anything besides happyness into the wasteland to fend for themselves, they also mentioned a city wide loss of power. I actually found the fix for that before i was pulled here, they used some kind of crystal as fuel and a leak in the extraction caused toxins to escape and flood the wasteland areas mutating the people and animals. And with the leak it stopped the energy flow so i can see how a loss of technology could cause a turn on the queen where the people viewed her as corrupted rather than an extraction mishap…” Cece placed her hand on her chin. “I was born in the chaos once humans learned to measure the toxins in an area for safe travel, but i never took a liking to their system because it was heavily flawed. In the Fallen Lands it was common for everyone to own a gasmask to avoid being corrupted.”
“...I see. Keeping negative thoughts bottled up behind a cheerful facade is unhealthy for the individual, the effect it must have had on an entire kingdom doesn’t bear thinking about. The crystal you speak of seems to have mirrored the actions of the common man.” For such a young man Gerald spoke with a air of wisdom far beyond his years, the reason all the more apparent with his next words. “With great power comes great responsibility... It’s a saying one could argue is overused, but time and time again it proves to be true. A monarch has a God-given duty to serve and represent their people, not control them. Humans are not a brainless collective.”
leftoverrage:
“Musta been nice…” Cece said and looked away, “Back where i lived such things were rare finds ever since the Utopia fell, i don’t think i’ve ever had sweets in my life, all i’ve seen were broken down boards with advertisements.” A sigh left her lips, “Maybe she could have explained to me what it was like back then. So an Asian market? England? If i was stupid i’d think you’re spouting gibberish over here.”
“Ah... I see. You’re from that kind of world.” He could be arrogant, yes, but Gerald had at least two brain cells to rub together and some kind of heart. He knew when to be empathetic.
“I don’t know how I can explain it properly. The best way I can is to say this kind of land is similar to my own, minus the magic or whatever the fuck. Do you know anything about your own homeland before disaster hit? If you feel up to speaking about it.”

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leftoverrage:
“Right Gerald is an odd name now that i think about it…but my leader had one worse so not like i care. And yeah if we were i probably would, too bad we aren’t Mister Teacher Man! I may be rude, but i have manners even though i hardly abide by them. Hum…Mister Teacher Man! I want…Pocky! Do they sell pocky anywhere in this world?”
Well, ‘Cece’, at least you’re self aware.”
“If Wonderland’s architecture is anything to go by it seems to be based on Europe, specifically England. So, logically speaking, if said candy can be found in my country then it should be available here too. Our best bet is an Asian market.”
about his majesty; four
Gerald is colourblind, specifically tritanopic. This means he cannot distinguish between blue or yellow light. With this form of colourblindness blue is confused with green and yellow confused with violet. Yellow itself is also indistinguishable from pink for Gerald, quite ironic given the colour of his hair.
Generally, however, his tritanopia doesn’t have much of an affect on his daily life.