#ofillusions

[[meep, so i don't have any media player to hit shuffle on, but i'll use my youtube history]]

Boss Ass Bitch [censored version]

Come On - Notorious BIG

Fanfare for the Common Man - Aaron Copland

KnB endings 1-4

KnB openings 1-4

Takao singing the KnB ending song

Samskeyti - Sigur Ros

Sweater Weather - The Neighborhood

Empire State of Mind - Jay-Z

Wagon Wheel - Darius Rucker

» Send me “I just want to try something…” and my character will react to your character saying that and then…

4. pinching them

Kasamatsu bolted upright, yelping and swatting in the general direction of the afflicted area. “Don’t do that!”

Who tagged you: opacxm

• WHAT WAS YOUR: last Beverage: water last phone call: to my brother last text message: i think it was to a friend last song you listened to: uptown funk last time you cried: last night

• HAVE YOU EVER: dated someone twice: no 
been cheated on: no kissed someone and regretted it: no been depressed: yes been drunk and threw up: no

• LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS: blue, orange, red

• LAST YEAR, HAVE YOU: made a new friend:  yes fallen out of love: no laughed until you cried: yes met someone who changed you: uhh found out who your true friends are: uhh found out someone was talking about you: no anyone on your FB friends list?: i dunno what this one's asking

• GENERAL: How many people on your FB friends list do you know in real life: most of them

• FIRSTS: first surgery: none first piercing:  none first best friend: i don't remember first sport you joined: i think i first started with basketball but then i quit cause i sucked majorly first vacation: either nebraska or colorado first pair of trainers: my bare feet

• RIGHT NOW: eating: reese's spread drinking:  water i’m about to: take milo to the dog park and just watch him be socially awkward waiting for: something amazing to happen

• YOUR FUTURE: want kids: ehh maybe get married: yes career:  i just want to write and get enough money to give my mama whatever she wants

• WHICH IS BETTER: lips or eyes: eyes hugs or kisses: hugs shorter or taller:  doesn't matter older or younger: depends romantic or spontaneous: romantic nice stomach or nice arms: arms sensitive or loud:  depends hook-up or relationship: relationship trouble maker or hesitant:  probably hesitant

• HAVE YOU EVER: kissed a stranger: no  drank hard liquor:  no lost glasses/contacts:  YES, I ONCE THREW MY GLASSES INTO THE LAKE BY ACCIDENT WHILE ROWING sex on first date: no broke someone’s heart: no arrested: no turned someone down: no cried when someone died: yes fallen for a friend: no

•DO YOU BELIEVE IN: yourself: no miracles: yes santa claus: no kiss on the first date: no angels: yes

» Send me ‘Fading to Dust’ for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.

“I promise I’ll take a shower as soon as I get home. I’ll even give Cenau a bath so she doesn’t reek either.” A small laugh emitted from Caspian as he embraced Will there on the dock. As per usual, they said their goodbyes, and Will turned to head home while Caspian retrieved his bag and ushered Cenau up the boardwalk to the ship’s deck. The dog bounded up onto the ship and bolted to greet the other fishermen and Caspian was not far behind. Setting his bag down by the others, he started to turn back when a sudden gunshot rang out.

People yelled and rapid footsteps on squeaking planks all sounded at once. The fishermen all looked up and saw a small crowd already gathering at where the dock met the land. Cenau instantly became alert with her ears rigidly upright, and she took off down the boardwalk, running directly for the group without hesitation.

“Cenau!”

Caspian ran after her and became distraught when he saw her wriggling through the crowd. A few people were starting to peel off as orders were being given, some for an ambulance and others for medical equipment, and a hand suddenly landed on Caspian’s shoulder to snatch his attention.

“Cas, you gotta get up there. It’s Will.”

Instantly his heart sank to his stomach. Will? No, it can’t be him—He lurched forward and shouldered around the onlookers, begging and pleading his way through in a frantic manner until he made it.

Will was lying on his back with a single bullet wound to the chest. Blood already had soaked his shirt to near black. Cenau was nudging the man’s hand and whimpering, licking at his fingers.

Tears started running down Caspian’s face and his knees buckled, collapsing him onto the dock in a shroud in denial. “Will…? No, n-no, Will—“ He pulled himself over the last few feet to the silver-haired man, searching his face for any sign of life in a panic. He bent over and cupped Will’s face in his hands, thumbs rubbing and smearing small droplets of blood across the cheeks. “Can you hear me? C’mon, Will, stay with me. Open your eyes, please!”

Nearby, Cenau whimpered still. The wailing of sirens sounded from the distance and steadily grew louder. Another hand lightly landed on Caspian’s shoulder and soft but stern words followed.

“The medics are going to be here shortly. Let them do what they need to do.”

But the fisherman shook his head and started to refuse, only to be grabbed and hauled back by two men. “No! Let go of me! Will!” He struggled furiously and threw his weight around in a futile manner, trying in any way to get back to Will even as the medics swarmed his motionless body. After checking the man’s vitals, their hurried efforts slowed down significantly.

» Your muse finds my muse curled up on the bed, crying. Send “Hush” for a 1-35 generated response to why.

11. “There was an accident.”

His mother was dead. Fortunately it was a death unrelated to the Snakehead’s activities: a simple car crash, and for that he was thankful. Regardless, Bear was still overly distraught; ever since he had made up with his mother and rekindled their relationship, he was undoubtedly a mama’s boy for the past few months, and he justified it all with having not had a mother for nearly fifteen years.

And now she was gone.

Bear curled up under the quilt and pressed the pillow to his face as he wept. “Dama—” he managed to stutter in a gasping voice, “there was an accident.”

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Tora snorted and narrowed her brown eyes. Who was this white haired guy? He clearly had some attitude problems. Without any doubts, Tora crossed her arms and a small smirk appeared on the corner of her lips. "I'm used to be the one who makes demands." She spoke and tried to maintain her self-confidence. Maybe she felt a little alerted because of something eerie vibes from him but it still didn't mean she was going to be any less herself.

"Um…" Bear shifted anxiously. "Er… strangulation. Yeah."

[[cause the numb nut can’t swim :b ]]

“WHAT? HOW DO YOU START OFF KNITTING AND END UP IN THE EMERGENCY ROOM?!”

[[he’s quite shocked omg xD ]]