a flower crushed in the hands of a beast. ".. doubt, that is all that's left for me." Truthless Recluse RP acc, will occasionally post stuff of personal au.
"Give up now, it's less painful then bearing the TRUTH"
Hmhn, hello.. there..
"Pure Vanilla is no longer my name, for I am now..Truthless Recluse."
Hello, cookies. I have approached the idea of making a.."blog" or whatever other cookies call it.
I will be.."kind".
ā Hollyberry blog @oathoftheshield
> Asks are opened.
MAGIC ASK LIST!
Naptime Recluse! (10/10)
Switcharoo Recluse!(8/8)
Forget me Recluse! (10/10) (This one is kinda just everywhere, search the hashtag instead!)
Do it again Recluse! (10/10)
With that out of the way, before you send an ask..
! I allow semi explicit asks, but no NSFW.
! If I am uncomfortable with your ask I will not answer.
! I am open to any rp, given if it's within my rules.
! I am open to any ship rps, but I do not allow proships/dark ships.
! For ooc responses, add ā at the end of Ur asks.
! This is not an official blog, therefore nothing I say is canon and you will find additional head canons that do not follow the canon story.
! I am not online 24/7 so responses might take awhile sometimes. Maybe even a day, considering I have school, work, etc.
! I dabble in other aus of TR as well, so don't be shy.
! There will occasionally be angst/art/lore posts, they will be tagged and censored accordingly.
! The Truthless in this blog isn't set in a specific timeline, the timeline is the anons choice.
! Do not @ me in random rps to continue, unless TR was mentioned, or if I am interested. If not, I will not answer.
! I would prefer if you put some effort into your roleplay asks, if I'm doing a whole paragraph but you do one sentence. I will not continue, I prefer quality over quantity. Unless it's a crack post, action, or is the general flow of the roleplay.
! My Truthless has its own headcanons, while not explicitly stated if I'm doing a rp I may occasionally slide in my own headcanons.
Headcanon posts are tagged with #headcanon Ā· shenanigans
Art posts will be tagged with #folded Ā· pages
Any posts with sensitive content will be tagged with #close Ā· your Ā· eyes
Mod only posts are tagged with #sel Ā· in Ā· distress
And lastly.. account belongs to @damselentor , heheh.
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It was foreverā or maybe it just felt like forever before Shadow Milk opened his eyes again. The worldā¦ much more apparent.
ā¦And much too bright. He groans and covers his eyes. His head is pounding with pain, has to be the worst migraine heās ever had.
He shifts, with what little energy he has, pulling himself upright. Urgggā¦
- @thegreatbeastofdeceit (nearly typed greast. the greast beastā¦)
ā : Greast sounds like grease..the grease beastš±š±
With whatever strength he mustured, he looked around his room. It was pretty quiet, the brightness fading a little as he slowly got back to his senses.
But something felt..off, like there was something weighing on him. More specifically his legs- ah.
"mhnn.." Truthless murmured softly, he was sat at the edge of Shadow Milk's bed and eventually fell asleep. Currently resting his head on Shadow Milk.
Recluseā¦? Heās pretty sureā¦ He reaches outā¦ or more correctly uses his magic to move himself, brushing his hand along his faceā¦ pulling back some of his hair and tucking it away from his face.
ā¦
He canāt remember what even happenedā¦ Why does recluse lookā¦ worried, even in his sleep? Recallā¦ recallā¦
Ah rightā¦ he used a gunā¦ that explained the hammering pain in his skullā¦ He forced the extra eyes in his hair to closeā¦ less blindingā¦
ā¦
āā¦.āclusā¦ āmā¦ā Geez, he canāt even muster an apology to him. After all heās put him throughā¦ A single apology is impossible, to him asleep?! He didnāt deserve recluse. Not the soft sweetness of him heād come to loveā¦ not any form of him did he deserveā¦. He looks away.
Heād disappear again if he couldā¦ but he doesnāt have energy for it. Noā¦ Nor would he. Recluseā¦ didnāt deserve that. He seemed so worried.
"..? mhm- oh.." He muttered out, eyes opening a little just to make sure if Shadow Milk was alright. After taking a glance, he sat up slowly. A soft yawn as he reached out to check Shadow Milk's wound
"It's healing well..good.." He said to himself, before gently caressing Shadow Milk's head in an attempt to soothe his headache.
"Your heads probably banging.. don't talk too much, alright? Use that energy to help with the headache. You can tell me once your head's cleared.."
He flinches away, less out of painā¦ more caught up in his head. He didnāt deserve recluse being so gentle. Why was he soā¦ perfect?! And why did he have to like him!?
He just looks away and down, staring at the bed. Thenā¦ carefully shaking his head, in an effort to not make his headache worse.
āā¦āmā¦ ssssā¦ā Urgh! Say it! You awful beast just say it, he deserves an apology!! āSsssā¦orry.ā
He pulls his knees up to his chest, curling up, āfārā¦ everythānāā¦ā
"Ah-..don't cry dear-..!" He panicked a little, getting onto the bed to sit beside Shadow Milk. A small sigh as he tugged his arm lightly to encourage him to lean on his shoulder.
"You don't have to say sorry.. especially not for that attempt. Calm yourself first and then we'll properly apologize for whatever.. alright?" While blunt, he meant it sincerely. Holding Shadow Milk loosely, he rested his head on his chest.
Was he crying? He lifted his handā Sure enough. Tears were rolling down his cheeks, he quickly wiped them away, letting his tail flop around Recluse. He didnāt quite have the energy yet to hug Recluseā¦
ā¦He didnāt protest either, to being moved around, nor what he saidā¦ instead just burying his face against Recluse, his tail tightening around him.
He gently prodded him with his tail, staring for a momentā¦ then looking away. His strength was decently back againā¦ āā¦Amā¦ Doā¦ā He hesitates. Words are so hard. Being vulnerable has to be the worst thing everā¦ and yet necessary.
āā¦Doā¦ youā¦ want to be freeā¦ of me?ā He questioned, looking down at the ring around his hand, frowning, āIā¦ saw youā¦ with that gunā¦ youā¦ didnāt hesitateā¦ā
āā¦ā His tail twitchesā¦ and curls around himself, glaring at nothing in particular. āYouā¦ didnāt hesitateā¦ you didnāt even trembleā¦ you didnāt know that itād be confettiā¦ā
āIā¦ thought you wanted to be freeā¦ iā¦ā He runs his free hand through his hairā¦ and pulls on it, hiding his face under it.
āā¦I meanā¦! I canāt blame youā¦!! withā¦ all the terribleā¦ things iāveā¦ doneā¦ā He shakes his head, wincing at the pain, āIāveā¦ hurt youā¦ hurt everyoneā¦ lied to youā¦ ām not a good husbandā¦ or a good fatherā¦ā
āā¦since you failedā¦ Iā¦ thoughtā¦ hellā¦ i thought iād free you of meā¦ never have to put up with any of my problems again.. you could go backā¦ to your friendsā¦ ān never have to see yourā¦ beast again.ā
He muttured, a sigh as he moved his hair away to show his face. His expression visibly worried now. "My reasons of death didn't involve you, they never have."
"Yes, I'll admit you have hurt other cookies..but can you really blame urself? It wasn't entirely your fault."
"Maybe not the best husband, but it's more than I could ever ask for..and there is still room to improve as a father, so why frown on it now.."
He hummed, cupping Shadow Milk's face gently with a firm but solemn expression. "my friends..are beside the point. You know you can't die..and I don't want you to die. We are two halves of the same soul, how could I begin to even forget you?"
"..Shadow Milk, dear. My reasons are not your fault."
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"Ehh..I hope dad doesn't find out.." you took. a bite out of the flower hedge bro.
Meet Milkcrown cookie! (Yes, that one baby truthless somehow gave birth to..) Who is a toddler/preteen because how the hell is a baby gonna answer you people.
No art yet, maybe I'll do it once I can. But she's a little shy and can be a crybaby but is horrendously judgemental, also she has a 1 to 1 resting bitch face with Truthless.
