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@hailcurse
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dnd highlight of the day:
fighter to his wife: i know how to love! i love you! if i didn't know how to love, i'd be like ark.
ark: what the fuck?!
cleric: awwww... c'mon, ark might know how to love
ark: im just GAY, i still know how to love, you assholes
ā 1oļ¹ senderĀ wieldsĀ aĀ [ gun / knife ]Ā atĀ receiver .
mako-hum and pipe-sweat; Ā some underbelly corridor of midgar gone ferrous and airless, Ā walls weeping their mineral confession in slow vitreous beads. Ā the light is poor and greenish and vaguely surgical, Ā enough to silver the knife into a narrow shard of doctrine where it hovers at indigoās middle; Ā intimate as a whisper ... Ā bright as an ultimatum trying to remember its nerve.
the corridor keeps its mechanical pulse. Ā condensation slides down riveted metal in patient little obsequies. Ā indigoās attention lowers once, Ā brief and exacting, Ā taking the measure of gleam and angle and the minute, interior geometry by which injury enters the body. Ā when it rises again, Ā it does so with the chill exactitude of a specimen lamp; Ā unwavering and wholly unpersuaded. Ā that is what disorders the moment. Ā the steel remains bright and earnest, Ā but under such grave, forensic scrutiny, it begins to look almost ceremonial.Ā Ā
the blade waits at the threshold of cloth and skin, Ā while indigo stands with the composed estrangement of something already acquainted with incision. Ā their stillness carries that strange mineral composure of polished stone gone animate; Ā deep-water calm, Ā all pressure and no visible fracture. Ā the whole scene teeters there, Ā sharp and unshed, Ā until barretās voice cleaves through from farther down the corridor: ćthe hellās goinā on down there?!ć
midgar exhales through its pipes ... Ā the knife is only a knife again, Ā the corridor only steel and sweat and bad fluorescent light. Ā and indigo, Ā unhurried as ever, Ā lets their gaze drift from the blade as though the interruption were less rescue than confirmation.
EverythingĀ isĀ aĀ threat.Ā EverythingĀ hasĀ alwaysĀ beenĀ aĀ threat.Ā FromĀ theĀ momentĀ heĀ openedĀ hisĀ eyes,Ā sinceĀ theĀ momentĀ heĀ couldĀ hear,Ā walk,Ā see,Ā talk,Ā remember,Ā heĀ hasĀ neverĀ feltĀ safe.Ā ThatĀ paranoiaĀ staysĀ withĀ him,Ā loomingĀ aboutĀ himĀ throughĀ hisĀ daysĀ andĀ hauntingĀ hisĀ dreamsĀ atĀ night,Ā speakingĀ inĀ hisĀ thoughts,Ā hisĀ mind,Ā inĀ hisĀ ears,Ā neverĀ throughĀ hisĀ mouth.Ā It'sĀ madeĀ itselfĀ aĀ homeĀ inĀ him,Ā andĀ he'sĀ certainĀ that'sĀ theĀ onlyĀ homeĀ he'llĀ everĀ know.Ā AĀ lifestyleĀ ofĀ threatenedĀ workĀ dedicatedĀ toĀ theĀ dirtyĀ jobs.Ā TheĀ shitĀ noĀ oneĀ wantsĀ toĀ clean,Ā andĀ theĀ gutsĀ noĀ oneĀ wantsĀ toĀ spillā¦Ā AtĀ thisĀ point,Ā he'sĀ becomeĀ oneĀ withĀ theĀ shadows.Ā He'sĀ lostĀ hisĀ light,Ā afterĀ all.Ā She's no longer near.
So,Ā asĀ heĀ lurksĀ aroundĀ theĀ corridorsĀ ofĀ theĀ ShinraĀ building,Ā searchingĀ forĀ ProfessorĀ HojoĀ orĀ Scarlet,Ā whoĀ mightĀ dropĀ wordĀ ofĀ PresidentĀ Shinra'sĀ whereabouts,Ā heĀ doesĀ notĀ expectĀ toĀ turnĀ intoĀ aĀ stranger who he only vaguely recognizes. Not in a way that matters.Ā WithĀ hisĀ bladeĀ alreadyĀ equippedĀ asĀ heĀ pacesĀ theĀ halls,Ā hisĀ eyesĀ hadĀ widenedĀ asĀ heĀ threwĀ hisĀ threatĀ againstĀ theĀ stranger.Ā TheĀ stranger,Ā however,Ā doesĀ notĀ react.Ā HeĀ watchesĀ theirĀ faceĀ remainĀ unchanging,Ā apathyĀ bleedingĀ fromĀ them,Ā likeĀ they'veĀ noĀ moreĀ bloodĀ toĀ shed.
EyesĀ lurkĀ toĀ hisĀ dagger,Ā thenĀ backĀ toĀ himĀ again,Ā andĀ heĀ wearsĀ aĀ scowlĀ ofĀ disturbance,Ā likeĀ aĀ preyĀ animalĀ backedĀ intoĀ aĀ corner,Ā tryingĀ toĀ lookĀ asĀ bigĀ andĀ frighteningĀ asĀ possible,Ā withĀ littleĀ toĀ showĀ forĀ it.Ā AllĀ barkĀ andĀ noĀ biteā¦Ā that'sĀ whatĀ heĀ usedĀ toĀ say.
āĀ WhatĀ areĀ youĀ doingĀ here?Ā āĀ Ā HeĀ hisses,Ā hisĀ voiceĀ likeĀ venom,Ā andĀ hisĀ tongueĀ sharpĀ withĀ disdain.Ā Ā ā Ā YouĀ don'tĀ giveĀ aĀ shitĀ thatĀ I'mĀ threateningĀ you?Ā āĀ Ā TheĀ wordsĀ areĀ hushedĀ betweenĀ hisĀ teeth.
05. pacing the room with heavy steps.
there was a certain melody to ark's footsteps that had served as a background tune for the better half of the hour, as kira lounged on her chaise, reading a tome of thaumaturgy while trying to keep her sanity after being subjected to the same sound of stomping the entire time. there was something on his mind, that much she could have guessed, but she had thought to wait for him to speak before she would actually ask him [ ... ] her saintly patience had already given up.
with a flick of her wrist, the nearby table is pried away from it's perch and instead dragged by an invisible force directly into ark's path, stopping him from going any further. she stared at him from behind her book, an unamused expression mirrored in lilac hues.
āĀ Ā Ā you are carving a new street into my carpet. Ā Ā ā she pointed to the imprint of his pacing, a trail that portrayed his own thoughts. āĀ Ā Ā will you tell me what's bothering you, or will you continue to walk your little marathon? Ā Ā ā
@hailcurse
āĀ WhatĀ theĀ hellĀ āĀ ?Ā āĀ Ā AĀ notedĀ irritationĀ isĀ stitchedĀ withinĀ hisĀ surprise;Ā theĀ abruptĀ interruptionĀ causingĀ himĀ toĀ shootĀ KiraĀ aĀ knowingĀ glare.Ā EveryĀ footfallĀ carvesĀ anotherĀ thoughtĀ asĀ theyĀ splitĀ intoĀ numerousĀ pathways,Ā eachĀ followedĀ halfwayĀ beforeĀ beingĀ givenĀ upĀ onĀ andĀ whollyĀ abandoned.Ā OneĀ thingĀ toĀ theĀ next,Ā oneĀ element,Ā oneĀ theory,Ā oneĀ invention,Ā anotherĀ wayĀ toĀ figureĀ outĀ whateverĀ willĀ pullĀ himĀ forward.Ā BeingĀ stuckĀ inĀ hisĀ ruminationĀ getsĀ himĀ nowhere,Ā andĀ yetĀ itĀ seemsĀ impossibleĀ toĀ escape;Ā inĀ theĀ eyeĀ isĀ he,Ā ofĀ aĀ hurricaneĀ ofĀ hisĀ ownĀ creation.
Ā ā Ā IfĀ thisĀ isĀ enoughĀ toĀ ruinĀ yourĀ carpet,Ā youĀ shouldĀ seriouslyĀ considerĀ gettingĀ betterĀ carpet.Ā āĀ Ā ArmsĀ crossed,Ā asĀ heĀ defiantlyĀ continuesĀ hisĀ movementsĀ aroundĀ theĀ tableĀ forcedĀ beforeĀ him.Ā Ā āĀ Nothing'sĀ botheringĀ me.Ā I'mĀ walking.Ā IĀ don'tĀ getĀ bothered,Ā Kira.Ā IĀ walk.Ā āĀ He says, like something is clearly bothering him.
" i am NOT joking , i don't wanna do this . "
ā and you think i do ? ā
he tries to not become irritated, but after a long and grueling trek with little to show for it besides blisters on their feet and the steadily more rotten smell of dead fiends, it hard to keep one's patience. its easy for tempers to flare when tolerance grows thin, and he can only take so many complaints ( including his own ) before he lashes out. unfortunately, it's @hailcurse's own outburst that makes him tidus' target, the latter spinning on the heels of his boots to stare down at the other. though frustrated, tidus seems unusually tense, like he's preparing to be the one scolded instead of being the one on the giving end.
ā i could think of a million other things i'd rather be doing right now, but guess what ? we're all here still. if you wanna go back, then be guest. ā
the mick ā accepting
āĀ Shit,Ā fine.Ā āĀ Ā HisĀ surpriseĀ isĀ spatĀ withĀ anĀ airĀ ofĀ combativenessĀ asĀ hisĀ armsĀ foldĀ intoĀ hisĀ stomach,Ā leaningĀ justĀ slightlyĀ forward,Ā enoughĀ toĀ noteĀ it'sĀ obviousĀ he'sĀ closingĀ in.Ā HisĀ expressionsĀ ofĀ aggressionĀ areĀ notĀ usuallyĀ metĀ withĀ emotionalĀ outbursts,Ā andĀ he'sĀ notĀ entirelyĀ sureĀ howĀ toĀ takeĀ it.Ā FeetĀ keepĀ treadingĀ onwardĀ despiteĀ theĀ stiffĀ silenceĀ heĀ leavesĀ inĀ theirĀ wake,Ā andĀ aĀ huffĀ ofĀ exasperationĀ slipsĀ fromĀ hisĀ lipsĀ beforeĀ heĀ shattersĀ theĀ tensionā¦Ā orĀ tries.
Ā āĀ IĀ don'tĀ haveĀ aĀ placeĀ toĀ go.Ā Soā¦Ā I'm stuckĀ hereĀ withĀ you. āĀ Ā TheĀ volumeĀ ofĀ hisĀ voiceĀ decrescendosĀ asĀ hisĀ confidenceĀ wanes.

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SIMPLE OC ASK LIST.
tagged by: @brokenmagxc, TY ABII tagging: im a sham i dont have a lot of mutuals over here but if u wanna shove ur oc into it GO FOR IT
What emotion do you most readily associate with your OC? testy and feisty, like he's always toeing the line of explosiveness. i think he's firey but i also think he's incredibly sensitive, but in his guardedness and... "feisty"-ness, it comes off more bratty, like he's overdramatizing his sensitivities because the true feelings beneath feel too vulnerable. i think of ark kinda like a minefield. good luck.
Does your OC prefer the beauty of nature or the bustle of the big city? hm.. genuinely, i don't think he cares. from ages 7-25 he's focused solely on survival, so anywhere that he can find food and rest is optimal. usually the city, as he used to persuade others to give him things by various means, and stealing is much easier. as he ages beyond 25 though, probably around 28+, he begins to sort of understand life and other people... because he finally lets himself. and in that era of his life, i think he'd love the calm beauty of nature, the flowers and the wind, the cold and the snow. it's kind of a symbolism of having all the pain be worth something
If they had to flee a burning building, which possession would they be most keen to grab on the way out? hm. he always carries a dagger from his father and wears a necklace from his mother, but those are items that are pretty consistently on his person... so i think he'd go for a framed picture of him and his sister lilli, but he tends to keep things light as he travels, always having a "go bag" on hand, or nearby. Pretty sure he'd just grab it and dip. while he makes an act of it, he's really not one for attaching sentimentality to many items. he has a few and they carry all the weight he needs.
Is your OC more likely to be getting up with the dawn - or just heading to bed? definitely just heading to bed lol. night owl with insomnia who overcomes night-induced psychotic symptoms, sleeping in the night sometimes just isn't worth it. though, regardless of morning or night, i think his USUAL sleeping style is taking a couple 2-hour naps here and there when he can manage it. Could be at 4am, could be at 4pm. whenever he has time enough to rest and the paranoia begins to hollow out.
What changes come over your OC when they are hungry? despite ark's ability to make food work and last, if he's with other people, he's whiny and bratty lmao. real complainy, despite not having too much effects from lack of food. might get a little dizzy or nauseated, but he's grown pretty tolerant of hunger. you'd never guess it though, with how much he'll make a scene of it.
Does your OC have a go-to insult when people irritate them or let them down? abi's answer was so beautiful i love arthur. ark, however, is a bitch, and will let whatever the hell his head comes up with in a moment. he's the type to either say something completely nonsensical, or dig up the deepest thing he knows and use it against someone. gremlin man, i would despise this guy
Where is a place that your OC will visit (or would wish to visit) when they need to feel at peace? people watching. finding a busy area where he can listen to people talk about their lives and feel less alone, despite being alone. listening to problems and woes that aren't his, as it's one of his only ways he feels comfortable connecting with people... because he's not really connecting with them. at some point he goes to find comfort at lilli's "grave," bc spoiler alert for my own canon, ark is certain lilli died at some point, as when he lost her, she was reported so, even going as far to provide her with a burial to mask her real life. She spends a long time being held captive and there's this whole thing where they eventually meet again and it's wild. anyway. this is nonsensical bc this is my brain but you get the gist. i think after he reconnects with his sister and (re)establishes real friendships, he likes to sit on rooftops and look at the sky. He likes to sit in fields and cloudgaze. honestly i think he just likes the sky
Does your OC have a particular fear or phobia? really hates medical related equipment. tw words ahead for those who have phobias as well: needles, scalpels, imaging equipment like x-rays, and the smell of sterilization tw over. does NOT like his picture taken, though that's less of a fear and more of an insecurity thing? he's also very particular about germs and how he handles grimy situations. for someone who grew up the way he did, he sure is particular about maintaining a clean and hygienic lifestyle
What might your OC wear if they knew they would be called upon to fight or otherwise be active? ark always has almost his entire body covered. he might wear something like leggings under gym shorts and an athletic long sleeved top, or he might wear a cool jacket, or stylized sweatpants, will probably avoid yank-able jewely and chains. he will continue to wear all black though.
What habit should your OC really try to break, but almost certainly never will? smoking cigarettes smh. also getting a little pouty whenever things don't go the way he'd imagined it in his head. i think he DEFINITELY gets better about it over the years, but the feeling is a consistent struggle do the way his brain is wired
ā 44ļ¹ senderĀ aggressivelyĀ shovesĀ pastĀ receiver .
WithoutĀ soĀ muchĀ asĀ aĀ secondĀ thought,Ā hisĀ wordsĀ strikeĀ likeĀ aĀ snake,Ā fangsĀ baredĀ andĀ hostile.Ā Ā ā Ā Don'tĀ youĀ knowĀ howĀ toĀ lookĀ whereĀ you'reĀ going?Ā āĀ Ā UnnecessarilyĀ cruel,Ā impulsesĀ poorlyĀ withheld,Ā wordsĀ unrefinedĀ andĀ unfilteredĀ beforeĀ exposingĀ themselves,Ā exposingĀ him,Ā toĀ theĀ world.
ā Ā And can'tĀ youĀ seeĀ I'mĀ inĀ theĀ middleĀ ofĀ somethingĀ here? āĀ Ā LitheĀ fingersĀ filteringĀ gracelesslyĀ throughĀ sheetsĀ ofĀ paperĀ withĀ aĀ poorlyĀ drawnĀ sketchĀ ofĀ aĀ girlĀ whoĀ seemsĀ toĀ bearĀ someĀ resemblanceĀ toĀ him,Ā pastedĀ onĀ allĀ ofĀ them.Ā She'sĀ onlyĀ beenĀ goneĀ forĀ aĀ coupleĀ ofĀ daysĀ now,Ā butĀ he'sĀ onlyĀ everĀ beenĀ apartĀ fromĀ herĀ forĀ aĀ nightĀ atĀ aĀ timeā¦Ā thisĀ isĀ unusual,Ā andĀ hisĀ inabilityĀ toĀ sitĀ withĀ hisĀ lonelinessĀ mayĀ beĀ theĀ thingĀ thatĀ drivesĀ himĀ completelyĀ mad.Ā ā Ā JustĀ watchĀ it.Ā Ā ā
ThenĀ aĀ pause,Ā asĀ heĀ recallsĀ hisĀ motives.
ā Ā Actually, forgetĀ that.Ā YouĀ seenĀ this?Ā āĀ Ā TheĀ pictureĀ ofĀ theĀ girlĀ isĀ shown,Ā pushedĀ forwardĀ toĀ theĀ other'sĀ faceĀ withoutĀ aĀ moment'sĀ thought,Ā armĀ extendedĀ withĀ aĀ senseĀ ofĀ aggression.Ā LilliĀ wouldĀ killĀ himĀ ifĀ sheĀ knewĀ heĀ wasĀ callingĀ herĀ āthis.āĀ
descriptions of ark today from my fellow dnd mates:
"hes always feisty. he's either feisty or dissociating."
"let him ponder the orb. the orb is speaking to him. he's enamored with the orb and spends days whispering to it" (i dont even know what the fuck was going on here, the orb was completely irrelevant)
"welp asters not gonna be here next week, guess ark's gotta have another mental break down"
"ark are you talking to your sister in your head again?"
content,Ā Ā Ā Ā sheĀ Ā Ā Ā ;Ā Ā Ā Ā tryingĀ Ā Ā Ā withĀ Ā Ā Ā someĀ Ā Ā Ā ofĀ Ā Ā Ā herĀ Ā Ā Ā mightĀ Ā Ā Ā toĀ Ā Ā Ā notĀ Ā Ā Ā dozeĀ Ā Ā Ā offĀ Ā Ā Ā whereĀ Ā Ā Ā sheĀ Ā Ā Ā rests.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā
āĀ WakeĀ up.Ā āĀ Ā SoĀ demanding.Ā HardlyĀ anyĀ timeĀ hasĀ passedĀ sinceĀ theĀ worldĀ hasĀ goneĀ silent,Ā andĀ heĀ cannotĀ standĀ theĀ companyĀ ofĀ quiet.Ā AĀ handĀ shiftsĀ toĀ Eva'sĀ shoulder,Ā shakingĀ itĀ gently.Ā Ā ā It'sĀ boring.Ā ā
āI choked / on such longing I couldnāt spit out. Yes, desire is so different / when God bore you hungry.ā
ā Yves Olade, from BelovĆ©d; Slaughterhouse, 2020

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ā 34ļ¹ arkĀ isĀ foundĀ byĀ dickĀ somewhereĀ theyĀ shouldnātĀ be .
intruders in the titans' tower were fairly uncommon. as in never, unless some otherworldly or super-powered threat decided to bring the problem right to their front door. usually though, their various sensors or alarms would ring before the threat even got a chance to step foot on the island. so how did @hailcurse appear at the tower undetected ? well, that was the question indeed. though alarming, dick was unbothered, looking at ark as though this wasn't a major breach in security.
ā so, what brings you to our humble abode ? seems you got a little lost on your way, friend. ā
nonverbal prompts ā accepting
DesiresĀ āĀ Ā journeysĀ withĀ pointlessĀ destinations,Ā rotĀ leftĀ toĀ festerĀ inĀ whatĀ onceĀ housedĀ inĀ aĀ heartĀ thatĀ cared.Ā TheseĀ days,Ā there'sĀ nothingĀ butĀ thisĀ blankĀ slateĀ left,Ā andĀ heĀ livesĀ withĀ itĀ inĀ confidenceĀ thatĀ hisĀ absenceĀ ofĀ spiritĀ givesĀ himĀ power.Ā AndĀ withinĀ whatĀ onceĀ wasĀ weakness,Ā birthedĀ skill,Ā andĀ showedĀ himĀ theĀ wayĀ ofĀ aĀ lifeĀ thatĀ abandonsĀ troubledĀ youthĀ andĀ teachesĀ themĀ toĀ survive;Ā he'sĀ neverĀ knownĀ whatĀ it'sĀ likeĀ toĀ live.
Still,Ā heĀ testsĀ theĀ limits,Ā disregardingĀ anyĀ formĀ ofĀ consequence,Ā noĀ matterĀ theĀ circumstancesĀ they'reĀ bondedĀ with.Ā HeĀ evadesĀ allĀ sourcesĀ ofĀ detection,Ā asĀ isĀ theĀ wayĀ ofĀ theĀ assassin,Ā andĀ keepsĀ himselfĀ casuallyĀ uncaringĀ andĀ equallyĀ confident.
āĀ IĀ didn'tĀ loseĀ anything.Ā āĀ Ā HisĀ eyesĀ shiftĀ fromĀ areaĀ toĀ area,Ā detectingĀ everythingĀ andĀ layingĀ memorizationĀ toĀ orderĀ ofĀ stuffĀ inĀ thisĀ place.Ā āĀ IĀ cameĀ hereĀ onĀ purpose.Ā āĀ Ā WithĀ aĀ shrugĀ andĀ aĀ smirk,Ā andĀ noĀ furtherĀ explanation.
hi i drew him
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ā o1ļ¹Ā senderĀ tucksĀ hairĀ outĀ ofĀ receiverāsĀ face . ā o2ļ¹ sender Ā offers Ā receiver Ā a Ā bite Ā from Ā their Ā fork . ā o3ļ¹ senderĀ placesĀ theirĀ feet / legsĀ inĀ receiver'sĀ lap . ā o4ļ¹ senderĀ offersĀ receiverĀ anĀ earbudĀ toĀ shareĀ theirĀ music . ā o5ļ¹ senderĀ comfortsĀ receiverĀ inĀ theĀ aftermathĀ ofĀ aĀ nightmare . ā o6ļ¹ senderĀ givesĀ receiverĀ companyĀ inĀ theĀ hospital . ā o7ļ¹Ā sender Ā wraps Ā their Ā arms Ā around Ā a Ā hysterical Ā receiver Ā to Ā calm Ā them . ā o8ļ¹ senderĀ showsĀ upĀ atĀ receiverāsĀ homeĀ lateĀ atĀ night . ā o9ļ¹ senderĀ fallsĀ asleepĀ leaningĀ againstĀ receiver . ā 1oļ¹ senderĀ wieldsĀ aĀ [ gun / knife ]Ā atĀ receiver . ā 11ļ¹Ā senderĀ runsĀ theirĀ fingersĀ throughĀ receiverāsĀ hair . ā 12ļ¹ senderĀ invitesĀ receiverĀ toĀ dance . ā 13ļ¹ senderĀ takesĀ aĀ [ picture / video ]Ā ofĀ receiver . ā 14ļ¹ senderĀ placesĀ theirĀ headĀ inĀ receiverāsĀ lap . ā 15ļ¹ senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ makeĀ eyeĀ contactĀ acrossĀ aĀ busyĀ room . ā 16ļ¹ senderĀ pushesĀ receiverĀ againstĀ aĀ wallĀ toĀ kissĀ them . ā 17ļ¹Ā senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ cookĀ together . ā 18ļ¹ senderĀ comesĀ toĀ receiverĀ afterĀ beingĀ injured . ā 19ļ¹ senderĀ sitsĀ inĀ receiverāsĀ lap . ā 2oļ¹ senderĀ liftsĀ receiver'sĀ chin ,Ā invokingĀ eyeĀ contact . ā 21ļ¹ senderĀ overtakesĀ receiverĀ inĀ combat . ā 22ļ¹ senderĀ findsĀ receiverĀ [ injured / bloodied ] . ā 23ļ¹ senderĀ straightensĀ anĀ articleĀ ofĀ receiverāsĀ clothes . ā 24ļ¹ senderĀ crawlsĀ intoĀ bedĀ withĀ receiver . ā 25ļ¹ senderĀ rollsĀ theirĀ eyesĀ atĀ receiver . ā 26ļ¹ senderĀ lightsĀ receiverāsĀ [ cigarette / joint ] . ā 27ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ caughtĀ wearingĀ receiver'sĀ clothes . ā 28ļ¹ senderĀ strikesĀ receiverĀ withĀ aĀ pillow . ā 29ļ¹ senderĀ writesĀ aĀ noteĀ onĀ receiverāsĀ skin :Ā [ note ] . ā 3oļ¹Ā senderĀ wrapsĀ aĀ blanketĀ aroundĀ receiverāsĀ shoulders . ā 31ļ¹Ā senderĀ runsĀ andĀ jumpsĀ intoĀ receiverāsĀ arms . ā 32ļ¹ senderĀ shovesĀ receiverĀ outĀ ofĀ anger . ā 33ļ¹ sender Ā hovers Ā over Ā receiverās Ā shoulder Ā as Ā they Ā complete Ā a Ā task . ā 34ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ byĀ receiverĀ somewhereĀ theyĀ shouldnātĀ be . ā 35ļ¹ senderĀ curlsĀ upĀ againstĀ receiverĀ inĀ theirĀ sleep . ā 36ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ drunkĀ byĀ receiver . ā 37ļ¹ senderĀ throwsĀ anĀ itemĀ ofĀ sentimentĀ bitterlyĀ atĀ receiver . ā 38ļ¹ senderĀ joinsĀ receiverĀ inĀ theĀ shower . ā 39ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ caughtĀ followingĀ receiver . ā 4oļ¹Ā senderĀ tracesĀ oneĀ ofĀ receiverāsĀ [ scars / bruises ] . ā 41ļ¹ senderĀ twinesĀ theirĀ fingersĀ withĀ receiverās . ā 42ļ¹ senderĀ bargesĀ intoĀ receiverāsĀ homeĀ unannounced . ā 43ļ¹ senderĀ kicksĀ receiverāsĀ shinĀ beneathĀ aĀ table . ā 44ļ¹ senderĀ aggressivelyĀ shovesĀ pastĀ receiver . ā 45ļ¹ senderĀ kissesĀ receiverāsĀ [ forehead / cheek ] . ā 46ļ¹ senderĀ pullsĀ receiverĀ outĀ ofĀ harmāsĀ way . ā 47ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ sobbingĀ byĀ receiver . ā 48ļ¹ senderĀ locksĀ receiverĀ outĀ ofĀ theirĀ room . ā 49ļ¹ senderĀ bringsĀ receiverĀ [ coffee / tea ]Ā inĀ theĀ morning . ā 5oļ¹ senderĀ restsĀ theirĀ foreheadĀ againstĀ receiverās . ā 51ļ¹ senderĀ playsĀ aĀ songĀ forĀ receiverĀ thatĀ remindsĀ themĀ ofĀ them :Ā [ song ] . ā 52ļ¹ senderĀ takesĀ aĀ [ punch / stab / bullet ]Ā meantĀ forĀ receiver . ā 53ļ¹ senderĀ buysĀ receiverĀ aĀ drinkĀ atĀ aĀ bar . ā 54ļ¹ senderĀ needsĀ receiverāsĀ helpĀ gettingĀ inĀ theĀ bath . ā 55ļ¹ senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ crossĀ pathsĀ inĀ theĀ kitchenĀ lateĀ atĀ night . ā 56ļ¹ senderĀ twistsĀ receiverāsĀ armĀ behindĀ theirĀ back . ā 57ļ¹ senderĀ winksĀ atĀ receiver . ā 58ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ collapsedĀ byĀ receiver . ā 59ļ¹ senderĀ preventsĀ anĀ injuredĀ receiverĀ fromĀ gettingĀ up . ā 6oļ¹ senderĀ clapsĀ aĀ handĀ overĀ receiverāsĀ mouthĀ toĀ silenceĀ them . ā 61ļ¹ senderĀ cagesĀ receiverĀ againstĀ aĀ [ wall / the floor ]Ā withĀ theirĀ arms . ā 62ļ¹ senderĀ stormsĀ awayĀ fromĀ receiverĀ duringĀ anĀ argument . ā 63ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ foundĀ byĀ receiverĀ sleepingĀ inĀ receiverāsĀ bed . ā 64ļ¹ senderĀ [ applies / touches up ]Ā receiverāsĀ makeup . ā 65ļ¹ senderĀ throwsĀ receiverĀ intoĀ aĀ wallĀ duringĀ combat . ā 66ļ¹ senderĀ dancesĀ sensuallyĀ withĀ receiver . ā 67ļ¹ sender Ā strikes Ā receiver Ā across Ā the Ā face . ā 68ļ¹ senderĀ placesĀ theirĀ handĀ onĀ receiverāsĀ legĀ whileĀ driving . ā 69ļ¹ senderĀ pullsĀ aĀ chairĀ outĀ fromĀ underĀ receiver . ā 7oļ¹ senderĀ catchesĀ receiverāsĀ wristĀ whenĀ theyĀ turnĀ toĀ leave . ā 71ļ¹ senderĀ leavesĀ anĀ intimateĀ markĀ onĀ receiver . ā 72ļ¹ senderĀ beatsĀ receiverĀ inĀ aĀ videoĀ game . ā 73ļ¹ senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ standĀ inĀ stunnedĀ silenceĀ afterĀ aĀ fight . ā 74ļ¹ senderĀ caresĀ forĀ receiverĀ whileĀ theyāreĀ sick . ā 75ļ¹ sender Ā andĀ receiverĀ goĀ onĀ aĀ hike . ā 76ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ caughtĀ snoopingĀ inĀ receiverāsĀ things . ā 77ļ¹ sender Ā andĀ receiverĀ cuddleĀ whileĀ watchingĀ television . ā 78ļ¹ senderĀ throwsĀ somethingĀ aggressivelyĀ atĀ receiver . ā 79ļ¹ senderĀ creepsĀ upĀ behindĀ receiverĀ toĀ scareĀ them . ā 8oļ¹ senderĀ andĀ receiverĀ goĀ shoppingĀ together . ā 81ļ¹ senderĀ helpsĀ receiverĀ [ dye / style ]Ā theirĀ hair . ā 82ļ¹ senderĀ drawsĀ receiverĀ intoĀ aĀ kissĀ byĀ theĀ backĀ ofĀ theirĀ neck . ā 83ļ¹ senderĀ isĀ discoveredĀ havingĀ aĀ panicĀ attackĀ byĀ receiver . ā 84ļ¹Ā senderĀ accidentallyĀ injuresĀ receiverĀ duringĀ sparring . ā 85ļ¹Ā senderĀ grabsĀ receiverĀ roughlyĀ byĀ theĀ hair . ā 86ļ¹ senderĀ bringsĀ receiverĀ toĀ theirĀ kneesĀ duringĀ combat . ā 87ļ¹ senderĀ showsĀ receiverĀ evidenceĀ ofĀ aĀ lieĀ theyĀ told . ā 88ļ¹ sender Ā winksĀ [ seductively / mockingly ]Ā atĀ receiver . ā 89ļ¹ senderĀ yellsĀ atĀ receiverĀ toĀ putĀ theirĀ handsĀ inĀ theĀ air . ā 9oļ¹ senderĀ helpsĀ receiverĀ patchĀ upĀ aĀ wound . ā 91ļ¹ senderĀ holdsĀ receiverĀ asĀ theyĀ cry . ā 92ļ¹ senderĀ silentlyĀ andĀ angrilyĀ pointsĀ receiverĀ towardsĀ theĀ door . ā 93ļ¹ sender Ā gesturesĀ forĀ receiverĀ toĀ sitĀ down . ā 94ļ¹ sender Ā pullsĀ receiverĀ intoĀ theirĀ lap . ā 95ļ¹ senderĀ cradlesĀ receiverāsĀ face . ā 96ļ¹ senderĀ tacklesĀ receiverĀ outĀ ofĀ theĀ wayĀ ofĀ danger . ā 97ļ¹ senderĀ hasĀ hiddenĀ anĀ injuryĀ fromĀ receiver ,Ā andĀ receiverĀ findsĀ out . ā 98ļ¹ senderĀ confrontsĀ receiverĀ aboutĀ theirĀ unhealthyĀ behavior . ā 99ļ¹ senderĀ proposesĀ toĀ receiver . ā 1ooļ¹ sender Ā has Ā just Ā died , Ā receiver Ā finds Ā out .
ark... soon
[ šļø ]ć ¤.ć ¤what do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ?
he is generally pretty weak so natural shaking is frequent with him and he also hates it lmao. otherwise his hands kinda fit his frame, they're a little small and generally pretty soft.. he likes to keep his nails painted (black lmao) and tries to take care of them but also when you're living life on the run and on the street it's a little hard to keep up with and that bothers him so any time he gets to clean and groom himself, he will š unfortunately for him he gets bruises and scrapes on them all the time due to the nature of how he exists in the world and then keeping them clean becomes a whole hassle. but he will indeed go through it... also his skin is just in general kinda weak and sensitive soo.. </3

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i'm half asleep but šļø plotting call?
ok i need to make some mobile friendly rules...
copying these from my cloud blog sorry if things look weird idk
㠤 rule 001  㠤 :  ACTIVITY i'm slow and my activity can be extremely sporadic. i've got priorities and obligations, i've got other hobbies, i've got a couple chronic issues that flare up time to time. if you're looking for consistency (in character AND/OR out of character), this isn't the blog for you! do not hound me for timeliness, but i'm totally cool with a notif reminder because tumblr is unreliable.
㠤 rule 002  㠤 :  BASIC POINTS this is an independent roleplay blog, i'm mutuals - only (but i don't softblock non-mutuals MOST of the time, but anyone is free to), i do not do exclusives, i will never turn anon on, and the best way to start things with me is by sending an ask ! i do not follow or interact with minors! sometimes i ramble ooc, but it's 90% about my muse. i have a discord but i don't like giving it out unless we hit it off in im's for a bit first. that being said, im's are always open. also all graphics and psds used currently are made by..yours truly. every piece of art i will use with either be hand drawn or something i've commissioned and will have the artist's credit attached close by.
㠤 rule 003  㠤 :  CONTENT WARNING ark's canon and some of my au's can touch on some heavy content. things that will for sure be present are as follows: discussions of mental illnesses, ptsd and blatant descriptions of past trauma, hallucinations and delusions, family death, murder, religious allusions, eco-terrorism, chronic illness, survivor's guilt, possession, relationship complications, and explicit sexual content.
㠤 rule 004  㠤 : CONTENT DISCOMFORTS i've got triggers and i know how to navigate them. i'm not asking anyone to tag something specific but if there's something that very clearly needs to be tagged and is not, i will softblock/hardblock depending on the content. there are some series/characters i don't interact with for my comfort as well. and as a general note: if you make sui/cide or psychiatric hospitalization jokes, please refrain from doing so while in discussions with me. i think they're in poor taste and they piss me off 99.8% of the time. exceptions are if you have personally been. also if i'm repeatedly made uncomfortable by posts despite not following, i may block. nothing personal at all, just gotta protect this silly brain.
㠤 rule 005  㠤 : VERSE DISCUSSION i have A LOT of verses! i do not have a main verse. i absolutely love making au's and writing crossovers. i like to pick and choose my verses randomly depending on the content i'm looking for from day to day, but i do enjoy all of them. if you have a verse preference, feel free to let me know! they are available in this tag.
㠤 rule 006  㠤 : ROMANCE & SHIPPING i love shipping, first and foremost, and have little shame in it. i am multi-ship for the most part! i'm open to ship exclusivity depending on the character, but i usually try not to dabble much in it. i've got a thing about not wanting to leave people out / wanting to explore more portrayals. unfortunately for me (i made him, such are my woes) ark is gay, so i won't ship with fem characters but i LOVE building dynamics and strong bonds. i love women and there will be no hate or misogyny tolerated on my blog whatsoever.
i will never ship minor/adult. if i am writing in a verse where ark is a minor, i will not ship with an adult muse. if i am writing in a verse where ark is an adult, i will not ship with a minor muse.Ā don't be a freak.
㠤 rule 007  㠤 : ABOUT ASTER... i'm 25+ (my age is on my discord, i just can't be assed to update it every year), white, gender fluid (any pronouns are cool i suppose), in college full time for computer science, and love final fantasy (cloud particularly, but this isnt about him). :) i'm working on being more open and responsive but my communication skills suck ass sometimes and i am incredibly shy with new people. if i follow you, i want to interact, but odds are i'm too awkward to know how.