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(First off excuse my crappy banner, I had to use crayons and its like 7 in the morning =_=) 

HOLY CRAP!!! 100 OF YOU GUYS ACTUALLY FOLLOW ME 

HOT DANG THANK YOU~!

I had serious doubts when I started this account, because it was one of those “on the spur of the moment” ideas and I seriously debated deleting it shortly after creating it. Mainly because some people aren’t the nicest to OCs :/ 

But I love this account and Flo and I’m glad I created this account ^^

Even if we haven’t interacted I still appreciated your follow. Even just following me encourages me to continue! Thank you all~!

-艾海丽 the Mun

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'I made myself at home in the cobwebs and the lies. You’ll never know what hit you.’ 

  I  don’t know how and why but somehow I managed to get lots of followers on this blog   in not even that much time and I am surprised. 0^:    Honestly this is a thing that never   happened  to me before however people actually seem to enjoy this blog quite a lot so   all I can really say is:       Thank you all. I’m glad this blog is doing so well and since I    haven’t done a followforever in a long time I suppose I will do a small one now.

THE PEOPLE

                 He jumps over his head right out of nowhere,                  snatching the staff right out of his hand! Even                  twirls it a few times, holding it high above his                  head to keep it out of reach. 

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Despite the… display sitting on the bench, Daisuke was by no means homeless. Just a bit careless when it came to making sure he didn’t fell asleep in the worst of places. It wasn’t like he wanted to snooze in the streets while idly killing time on his phone––– Wait a second, where was Daisuke’s phone? It wasn’t in his hands, or his pockets, or even under his butt (worst case scenario he had lain on it), so where was it? Had somebody stolen it? Oh, how wonderful. He got robbed.

‘Well, I don’t really remember where I am –– and I can’t seem to find my phone either. Mind telling me where I am?’ 

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A soft  squeak  passes between Rapunzel’s lips as she spins  on her  heel to  look upon  the uninvited visitor  coming  through  her  window  with  verdant eyes as wide as saucers.

Alarmed is only a fraction of what the tower - bound blonde is feeling right now, alongside complete and utter terror,   and  a  lot  of  confusion.   There are a number of  questions running  through her  head as well:  How did he find her tower?  How did he know someone was  in the tower?  How did he  even get up here? Is he dangerous?

Quickly,  she  dives  behind  the  not  very  covering railing of the staircase to her room.   Her  eyes  dart about,  frantically looking for something to use as a weapon to defend herself with should she need to, but find nothing.  And  so,  she  resigns  herself  to simply questioning the white-haired stranger.

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           ⌠ℐ⌡Eyes carried in the path that the stranger                   ran. pastels, oils, and acrylics gleaming in his                   peripheral vision soon pulled away his focus. the                   spectrum of hues filtering out all else that was                   going on around him. lips parted and jaw fell                   agape, ❝Woooah," fascination rolled from his vocal                   chords as he soaked in his surroundings. this girl                   was talented beyond comprehension. she defined                   the reclusive painter, locked away in a tower for                   eternity, hiding away this miraculous gift. as he                   trailed in closer, his bare feet brushed along the                   strands of gold that had been left in her trail.                   gaze flitted down to meet the hair that reflected                   the drops of sunlight. brows furrowed and he took                   a step backward, eyes following the path of hair                   back to the one hiding behind the railing. ❝You've                   got to be kidding me,❞ he mumbled, disbelief                   coursing through his veins. ❝Uh, the name's Jax                   for starters... but, you kinda left your window open,❞                   not as if that was an invitation for him to come inside                       but Jax considered it one.

  niveus. 

      he is snow.      briefly lasting      & stale lungs;      how does       winter live       in his eyes?

  dissolutus.

       vermeil; let him       bloody the slate       in sanguine        shade, glass        runs deep in       veins, it leaks.

     ” like i said — it’s better to keep           whisky in a plastic bottle. “ 

                  if   he   were   to drown in DRINK, would lungs                  prevail?     crystalline,     eternity,   but     when                   glass    shatters,    what     remains?  a   blade,                  beautiful;   can  kill. can cut.  an ABRASION is                  nothing  more than rusted lips & scarlet  drops                  he catches  upon   gauze   before   they   soak                  in paper skin; inked with galaxies, unbounded.

                   ” don’t touch the bandage, okay?                              let it breathe a bit. “ 

    for wounds live & breathe just        the same as you & i. 

                 careful are his fingers, wrapping debris                 within  napkins,  day-old  &  alarmingly                 purple  ( maroon, so the label claims ).                  leaving  storms  swirling   in   shadows                 when jax has his share of drink,  sharp                 scents he   could   never live   to   love.

                      this boy, ivory hair, skin, heart,                      ivory EVERYTHING, sleeps &                      stays at the bottom of a bottle.

                           & he longs to shatter it.                            to know more about                           his woes, his joys.

                                 his favorite color.                                    the songs he sings.                                      the words he won’t.                                         but all he knows,

                          is that he bleeds                          far too o f t e n .                          & sleeps hours                          short of enough. 

                                   broken boy, broken lungs.

                             & thoughts fall past the edge,                             dipping far & wide as he smiles

                        & lets shards fall into the wastebin.