POUR SOME SUGAR ON ME !!

so these tits weren’t actually chosen by the generator, i just love them too much to ever lave them out of the positivity circle 

@mirajane-midorinome so mira calls me runt and constantly tells me how much she wants to use me as a stool like the princess she si, but honestly, i couldn’t ask for a better role model of a woman. i have so many thanks to this community and mira, my love, you’re one of the greats. a hall of fame-er. if i could be hope to be half the woman you are, even beyonce wouldn’t stand a chance and i love beyonce. not only is the love and adoration you put into your character so beautifully evident, the time you spend …. go d. beyonce wishes she had your talent. 

@deathlyacupuncture / @botanicorum stfu pls, i know ur gonna nut. …… jokes, okay, if i had your damn passion corn, as well as your freaking humour, i’d be golden. platinum. a diamond on a diamond’s diamond ring. i actually lose my intestines laughing whenever you make a joke, it’s just hilarious as heck and the fact that you have such a deep love for the neglected characters ( aka kite + among others ) is so amazing for me to see. i love every inch of your characters and u and i hate ur guts, let me die peacefully now. 

@ fookin alex + cain ( ya’ll are a pair but why cant i find your blogs ???? hmmm ???? ?? ) you two are some weird freakin’ shits okay like idk who threw u guys around but they are responsible for so many nights where i’m just like ……. what did i just witness. ur as gay as they come ( ;;)))) ) and it’s the best thing i’ve seen. not to mention u fight my corner sometimes and god knows i need the back up against the tallies in the squad. 

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     “I find you many things, but dangerous is certainly not one of them. You pose no physical threat to me.” He sighed, looking up at the other man, a hand resting on his hip. “... To be perfectly blunt, you simply disturb me. I wouldn’t read into it.”

My muse is a vampire, but has been locked up to keep them from causing anyone harm. Tell me in my inbox if your muse would free them, torment them, or be the one to have put them there. @wild-cxrd

It was needed, all of this was needed to be done. No matter how it pained the others or the raven head himself. It was all done for the safety of those around him. When exactly was the last time he cared about a thing like safety? He didn’t particularly care for humans safety, no, actually, he didn’t care a thing about them. His kind, the ones he had turned himself, those he cared about, more than he cared to admit. This thing, this never-ending hunger, it squeezed his insides to the point he wanted to sink his fangs into the nearest person’s neck, be it human or vampire.

It had all started from one single mishap where Chrollo had gotten himself struck by a powerful spell that caused his hunger to rise to a dangerous level. It had been a hell of a fight to get the pureblooded vampire to calm down enough to get him to cooperate and stop him from tearing anyone’s neck open. His current imprisonment was a temporary way to keep him calm and away from blood. Such a shame, that a certain brat decided to visit him. 

The moment a pair of dark eyes caught the shape of the younger one, the chains within the room rattled against the floor as the raven head dragged his body closer to the bars. Like an animal in a cage, not a pleasant feeling or sight, but holding back a pureblooded vampire took a lot of effort. Even if he was chained and put in a cell with some of his blood drained out of his system to make him weaker, he still had ways to get out if he truly wanted it. In a twisted way, he was safe in there and at the same time, it could be seen as torture.

“Hisoka…” A hint of uncertainty mixed in with his voice as his fingers curled against the palms of his hands. Why was Hisoka here? Had they found a way to break the spell? And why was Hisoka cutting open his hand?! No- No- Shit- The scent of blood hit his nose stronger than ever. His pale nose wrinkled as he tried to ignore the sweet scent, but as he watched the blood drip down from Hisoka’s bleeding hand, his body automatically lunged forward. Due to the chains wrapped around his wrists and ankles, the elder one fell on his chest right in front of the bars. Right behind those bars stood Hisoka with that stupid smirk on his god damn face. Was Hisoka trying to drive him insane? Because it was partly working from the looks of it.

Ah, sweet, sweet, crimson mess. No taste needed, the scent alone made Chrollo part his lips apart with his retractable fangs completely out and ready to bite down on the nearest source of blood. So close but so far. The blood made him hungrier by the second and his mouth salivated a tiny bit more than it should. It felt like he had been thrown into a bloody hell where no matter how much he fed, the thirst wouldn’t end. Tugging, light struggling against the chains, he tried to get closer to the tempting crimson liquid.

“Come in here…” It took a lot of willpower to keep himself from trying to charm the man to do everything he asked him to do because the first thing he wanted to do was eat and oh, he lacked the usual self-control when it came to taking someone's blood. If he managed to get Hisoka to join him inside the cell, the younger one would get plenty of attention as long as the raven head would get himself some gravely needed blood.

I’m so happy to be back in this fandom, together with both old and new roleplayers. You are all amazing people and I look forward to all of the fun things we’ll do together!

“….. Greetings?”

Send me your URL and I’ll tell you 

My Opinion on;

Character in general: one of the best Hisoka’s in this fandom. great portrayal, amazing writing, I mean you’re amazing How they play them: astoundingly. you got everything right with this character, which is not something to be achieved easily with a character as complex as Hisoka. The Mun: I LOVE YOU CAN CAN !! youre one of nicest people I’ve met <33 

Do I;

RP with them:  boi Mira is ready to punch his face anytime and you know it. she’ll kiss it better later dw ;;;) Want to RP with them:  ALL DAY EVERYDAY <333What is my;

Send one of the following for your muse to… @wild-cxrd

✂ - backhand my muse across the face

The amount of force that Hisoka put on the hand, that hit him across the right side of his face, caused the raven head to turn his face to the side. No sounds or words left Chrollo’s mouth as he took in the pain that began to dwell on his face, mainly upon his cheek. Was the other trying to show how vulnerable his current condition made him? If so, then that surely made Chrollo fully understand how weak he was compared to Hisoka in his current condition.

Without nen, he was weaker, but not completely useless. When he had gotten what he wanted from Hisoka, then it would be a whole different story on who would be the one getting hurt. Chrollo didn’t crave for revenge. Hisoka was the one who wanted to fight him and a fight he would get when the time was right. “Your way of flirting is getting out of hand.” From a moment of self-pity to words that sounded like a teasing joke.