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REBLOG IF YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT THE GENDER OF THE MUN
It really irritates me when I see people freaking out (weather it be nice a nice way or a rude way) because the mun is male. I don’t really understand it…it’s really just rude to judge someone like that weather they are playing a male or a female. You can play a character the opposite gender of you but they can’t play the opposite gender of themselves? On top of it being rude, it’s hypocritical.
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[ New URL, New Blog Layout- New beginning. ]
Officially not sick but gosh contemplating blog restart (is that even a THING?) and Mastermind Ishimaru is an odd combination I think I really do need to clean up this blog anyway. (And better manage my threads, hA.)
Just a heads up
Jesus christ I hate being sicked MUKURO I WILL ANSWER YOUR STARTER AND WRITE MINE (which was about saving lives might I add!) later tonight or tomorrow AND I REPLY TO THAT CUTE ANON IN MY ASK BOX AT THE SAME TIME; u wa i just feel like shit
edit: it was actually 32 which was raising a family together oOPS
POPS IN whispers red string of fate POPS OUT
55. Our muses are destined to fight along side each other to save the world from the end
It had been at least six months since the Hope they were meant to create had subcumbed to the putrid black of Despair. That was taking the world as it's prisoner, and leaving little left to prosper. Aside from it's sickening wave that strengthened by the day. Hopes Peak was no more. And everything that Ishimaru could have ever feared, became a reality. His reality.
And he was frightened.
But that did not mean he could not act.
And he was not the only one who thought so. Through the grey skies, that spewed darkness across the lands, they stood. Together, unified, and with a goal. A goal they were intent on pulling through with- at any cost. They were nothing but students. But students...were something they couldn't call themselves anymore. They had grown, they were anything but-
They were Hope.
Ishimaru stood at her side, at the very entrance of what they had known as their School many months ago, holding a sword. Not wood- only a threatening gleam of metal. Uniform unable to be called so anymore- a gas-mask strapped to his face as he stood. A snake like gust of wind chilling him, but he hadn't the mind to shiver.
Mayumi wore a similar mask. Hair long since cut down to a short length. Glasses cracked, one lense missing. But it didn't diminish the gleam in her eye. Clothes as tattered and ripped as Ishimaru's. Bandages tied underneath her skirt. She held a rifle, and stood just as tall as he did.
But they were not alone.
Behind them, a crowd brewed. Silent and lethal as the revolution they were about to make. There was no doubt that clung to the air amongst them. Along with the toxic air they all shielded their bodies from with matching gas mask. Lights from monocams that monitored the entrance of Hopes Peak - sparked and festered. Tampered with- by their means.
Mayumi and Ishimaru both made the same indication with their hands. Mirroring the other's movements. They silently made a single move with their fingers. A rifle with their hands, pointed at the door.
And they lead the students- Hope, within a place.
That hadn't produced Hope, for a long time.
To which they would change; That exact night.
Together.
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Ishimaru-kun! Stand to attention! You can't write your extra credit assignments until you finish your core homework! Please remember that bed time is 10PM, with no exceptions.
"Yes! Ota-san! I will be sure to have everything done before that time! Thank you!" He stood at the ready, shoulders squared and chest out. Nodding without a trace of disobedience or rebellion in his form. He bowed, respectfully.
You belong to me, Kyoudai.
8. I’ll make a starter with our characters are stuck, naked, in small bed with each other. No explanation as to how it happened, but for 30 replies (total) of the thread any time one of them tries to get upor leave the bed, they’re thrown back on top of each other.
"…"
It was particularly warm, but it was to be expected. Two sources of body heat that rounded back to them and spread underneath the covers of the bed. Red eyes finding nothing else to do but stare. A surprisingly small rise of heat to his cheeks of the sheer intimacy that reflected on the very image of the two of them so close together. Oh, but it would have been so different if they actually had their clothes on. But, they didn’t. Which he didn’t mind individually. Come to think? The two separate ‘activities’ (If you could call them that.) individually, Ishimaru had no problem with. Sharing a bed with his Brother? Sure. It was something Brothers could and in a way should do. Being naked with one another? Just as fine. Ishimaru already know that Mondo was more then worthy of his trust.
But together.
Kind of like they were at the moment.
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Every sound, breath, shift on the bed that could have caused a creak make Ishimaru’s attention snap towards the distinct sound made. Off edge, maybe. He looked to Mondo when he was asked the question, which came out of a the blue of awkward pressured tension between them as the seconds ticked and went on. And it only once again brought Ishimaru’s attention to his Kyoudai and the fact that he was the one that he was put with into this situation. And he still wasn’t sure how he could have felt about it. Looking away from all alternatives that his mind wanted to be a reason- favoring being lost in the moment and nothing more. Possibly afraid it would become more.
"I…I’m unsure, Kyoudai. It is difficult to focus or tell time in our situation, I’m sorry for the inconvenience I have presented!" voice ALMOST stuttering. But he managed to pull through- he just had to push the words out.
Mondo shook his head, albeit rather awkwardly since he was lying on his side facing Ishimaru. He shifted his hip slightly to a more comfortable position, creating a creaking sound in the bed and the corner of his mouth twitched in response. He thought about cracking a joke or making a comment to lighten the awkward tension hanging in the air but he couldn’t think of anything. Instead, Mondo noticed his kyoudai’s discomfort and nervousness…was it because he was there? Was he making his kyoudai uncomfortable? ….He began to feel self-conscious.
"U-Uh, you’re not an inconvenience t’ me but…uh…you feelin’ alright? Maybe I should go…" Mondo sat up from his position and tried to climb over Ishimaru to step off the bed. However, before he could his foot slipped on the sheets and he ended up falling right on top of Ishimaru.
"Please do not worry! I'm perfect-"
And there went the statement 'perfectly fine.' Out of the window, and into a random combustion of flames somewhere out of the window. Ishimaru's sound of complete and utter surprise was not loud, merely shocked. And he went stiff-arms shooting out to the side, looking affronted. Which, would have looked much more like the phrase, had he not been lying down.
With another, warm body on top of his.
"...Kyoudai?"
“Could you make a photoset of Aang and Korra using waterbending to help them land in the water?” requested by korrasexuality
SEND MY MUSE ONE OF THE FOLLOWING TEXTS TO SEE HOW THEY REACT
[text] I might be pregnant
[text] Are you pregnant?
[text] I’ll be home earlier than expected!
[text] I won’t be home today, don’t wait up
[text] How would you feel about moving in?
[text] I have a surprise for you!
[text] I’ve got the popcorn, chosen the film- all you have to do is turn up
[text] I don’t care if you’re throwing up lava, I’d rather spend the day with you than them
[text] Can you stop taking my underwear please?
[text] Might need you to bail me out…
[text]You’re really cute when you sleep
[text] Wish you were here
[text] So bored without you!
[text] You’re boring me.
[text] Surprise me!
[text] Where are you? I’m stuck talking to your uncle and he’s starting to interrogate me…
[text] I love you, see you later x
[text] I’m running late- sorry!
[text] Just want you to know, my parents want to meet you
[text] Do you want to go?
[text] I want to spoil you
[text] How do you do this everyday?
[text] So, when can I meet the parents?
[text] Why are you in a wedding dress shop?
[text] You’re late! What’s taking so long?
[text] I got your orange juice, was there anything else you wanted?
[text] Good morning future wife/ husband x
[text] Sleep well my love x
Send me asks as my muses parents or children.
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Leave "Red String of Fate" in my askbox
I’ll generate a number from 1-77 (YES SEVENTY SEVEN OPTIONS!) to see what is in our muse’s destinies then I’ll write some drabble based on the number generated.
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SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION (REALLY ANGSTY VERSION)
"You took our relationship too seriously."
"I’m going to die soon. I always knew."
"You’re going to die soon and I won’t stop it."
"I found someone else that’s better for me."
"We were kidding ourselves all along."
"I found the note you left."
"I loved the person you used to be."
"I— I’m the one responsible for it."
"Get away from me. I’ll hurt you."
"I was only doing my job."
"Don’t look so shocked. I am what I am."
"They’re taking me away. This is goodbye."
"And the best part is, I’m not even sorry."
"I love you, but I understand."
"No, don’t cry. While there’s life, there’s—"
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Mondo frowned slightly, unsure if Ishimaru’s proposal was a good idea. If the park was ridden with bad memories for his kyoudai, why should he want to stay? But…his counterargument wasn’t a bad one either. Replace the bad memories with good ones, ones shared with him…Honestly, he felt almost flattered.
"You sure about this, Kyoudai? I don’t wanna make you stay if this place is bringin’ back stuff you wanna forget. We can always walk someplace else, like that plaza not too far from here. But…’s your choice. What d’you wanna do?"
Considerate thoughts like that are what made Kyoudai, Kyoudai. Ishimaru stared at the park, staring at some children who played in it. He wondered; Were they enjoying themselves?…He blinked several times, watching, observing, taking notice of every little detail. The smiles that grew broader, the eyes that shined with childhood innocence and excitement; that shine that seemed like it could glimmer forever, and never quite dim.
The decision was placed onto him, he knew…He gave an answer, crossing his arms, and nodding to place it indefinitely in his mind as what he would pursue.
"I have decided I will never quite forget if there is not something else to remember! Thank you for your consideration, Kyoudai. Precisely why I am glad that I am able to spend this time with no one other then yourself! I am sure that I’ll have…fun."
The word itself felt alien, even sounded alien.
Mondo couldn’t help but smile and ruffle Ishimaru’s hair with this hand. There was a sense of pride and awe when he looked at him…If it were anyone else, they would most likely have chosen to go someplace else. But that’s why he admired his kyoudai so much, because of his spirit and perseverance.
"I’ll try t’ make this memorable for you, yeah? We want you t’ have a good time." Mondo brought his arm around Ishimaru’s shoulder and gave him a little shake before leading him deeper into the park. "Ah that’s right. There’s this really good deli place just down the street. If ya want, we can grab some sandwiches and come back here t’ eat. How’s that sound?"
"!" Hair ruffled for the umpteenth time in their entirety of knowing one another and Ishimaru still remained surprised for a few moments, before letting the grin split his face. Reaction instantaneous and right. A very accurate portrayal of his feelings, if anything. An action exchanged by Brothers; And Brothers they were.
Mirroring Mondo's actions and throwing an arm around Mondo's shoulder. (Just barely having to lift off of the ground to do it.) And nodded. Ugly memories and horrid ancestory be damned, spending this time with Mondo actually excited him. "It sounds amazing, Kyoudai! I look forward to it immensely!" Truth be told, he hadn't ever really had a 'deli' before.
This was going to be a learning experience.
hello! wow finally an organised commission post from me thats a shock
but yes i would like to state that i would love some money to make a lot of the things in my life (food, clothes, medicine, what have you) a lot more accessible
if youd like to commission me, drop me an ask or send me an email at [email protected] (that also happens to be my paypal address if theres anyone out there who wants to donate but doesnt want art)
*full paintings’ prices are varied based on the amount of characters in the painting, the difficulty the painting presents, and the time frame that im expected to complete it in
i cant do fanart of any kind (that includes fancharacters) due to copyright laws
I got home and it's already going down on my dash.
GO ISHIMARU GO. SUPERVISE YOUR KYOUDAI'S CHANNELS!
I SUPPORT YA.
Mondo needs to watch more educational television let's be honest here.
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Almost There | Princess and the Frog
the world’s most uplifting/gettin’ shit done kinda song.
