"Broken and nihilistic, ambivalent to everything in life."
#glacialswept, #valiantprism
The 38th (gif/icon) in your folder is your muse’s reaction to being dumped.
canariis-blog whispered:
""It's better to leave than be replaced... don't you think?" [@rylan since they're the only ones to interact yet]"
“NOT really,” he admitted,
looking up from his place on the concrete floor, a small rubber ball in his
hands, “I don’t really like leaving friends behind like that,” he stated,
adjusting over so slightly so he could prop his legs up on a plotted plant.
“If they were gonna replace me then I don’t need them, but if I left then like…” A pause as golden eyes sparkled with thought, “I didn’t need them then we wouldn’t have been friends in the first place, but that way we left on a good note. Besides,” and with that exclamation, he sat up, with a few notes of trouble, legs falling onto the group with a plop(!), “It all depends on how you think about it right, Casey?”
“So don’t look so down or thoughtful, whatever that expression is,” he placed a hand on her shoulder, “just think about it like that!” For what it was worth, he had no clue what he was actually being [asked,] but he hoped his answer made sense.
…NO hesitation, already running after Casey.
“SAY THAT TO MY FACE!”
Put a ₱ into my inbox, and I’ll randomly generate a Pokemon for my muse to give you!
“I had something clever a moment ago,” he swore he did, “but the bottom line was…Well.”
“I think it’s a [obvious],” and he held out the pink [Love Ball] towards the ginger.
Put a ₱ into my inbox, and I’ll randomly generate a Pokemon for my muse to give you!
“LUCAS,” and it was obvious he was embarrassed if the pink tint across the bridge had any indication, after all he had [shoved] a Legendary at the other during their previous encounter and [ran] for it the moment Lucas had gotten a secure grip, “I need a favor done..”
He lifted up the egg in the plant-weaved basket in his hands, carefully moving so he could block any direct sunlight from hitting it. “Can you take care of this one for me? Luken’ll get mad if I keep it,” and he knew, he was not supposed to be [breeding] Pokémon without supervision, especially none of [that] caliber.
“I’ll get in trouble if you don’t take it from me.”
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Put a ₱ into my inbox, and I’ll randomly generate a Pokemon for my muse to give you!
“IENZO,” and he actually was rather pleased to see the scientist, after all they have not spoken in a while, all the while lightly rubbing at the Pokémon’s ears, the one beside him. “We’re actually trying to find a trainer for this little girl right here,” he explained, looking up into steel eyes. “Well, unless you want her for whatever reason,” he added on, slowly moving until he stood tall.
“So, how are you?”
A smile marked his countenance as he watched the Ghost-Dragon roar in glee over something or another, he had learned not to ask about things, but he did place a hand on one of Giratina’s legs to give them a pat.
“That’s good to hear, which means progress doesn’t it?” He questioned, waiting until Giratina swung their head his way, “way to go,” or something.
tameradabsol whispered:
"Rock on!, Through the bushes, Wow, Always Moving Forward, Sing me Off, You've Got my Vote"
- Rock On!: I love to read your writing, even if it’s not for one of our threads.
- Through the Bushes: I actually track one of your threads with someone else because I love it that much.
- Wow:Every now and then I read a line of your work and it just sticks with me. You have some very poignant quotes!
- Always Moving Forward: I’ve seen improvement in your writing during the time I’ve been following you. Keep up the good work!
- Sing Me Off: Your details and narration are the best part of your writing.
- You’ve Got My Vote:Your dialogue is nearly always impressive and spot-on.
whitekissed-deactivated20150804 whispered:
""Do you have siblings? I know someone who looks just like you.""
THERE was obvious confusion in his eyes, he was damn sure he had none, unless his parents had another kid before their incident. “Not sure, but if I do, that guy must be bone jacked.” He responded, looking at the brunette, head canted ever so slightly, “can’t say I’ve seen ya either before.”
“Must be some phony you met,” if she spoke the truth, and he had no reason to [doubt] that she was [lying] or anything.
A playful titter left pale lips as he nodded, trying to look apologetic, but failing [horribly] to do so. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” and despite his words, another set of titters escapes him, shaking his body as he attempted to stifle them, before outstretching his hand towards the strange male.
“I really can’t help it, but if it makes you feel better, you’re not the first that I laughed at,” and he really cannot help it! Shadows get their energy out of negative feelings, and apparently, as he learned, [embarrassment] counted as a negative mention. “The first one was a blond with circus clothing, he tried [punching] me later.”
HIS mien was not maddened, if anything he was clearly amused, as he tittered lightly and shook his head. They both had not looked as to where they were going! Rylan knew these streets well, able to navigate them blindfolded if he had to, he was lost in his thoughts, thinking of this and that, whatever popped into his mind.
“No, no it’s fine!” He replied, a smile playing at his lips, a twinkle in his eyes, “I’m fine, I’m not bleeding or anything,” besides if he were he could have healed it or any scratch with Dia. “Are you hurt though?” He inquired, slowly picking himself off the ground, dusting off his pants, and slightly readjusting the headband he wore on his head.
“That was a big fall!” He exclaimed, outstretching his hand towards the stranger who had fallen as well, “you might have a scratch or something.”
MULTI-SIDED DICE SET
A set of dice with 4, 6, 12 and 20 faces. They were made in commemoration of the 30th anniversary of the world-famous tabletop RPG, “URPS".
“MAYBE you can play a game with your friends? Or you know…I think you people call it gambling?”
