So send me asks. Send me any type of ask:
Ask me things,
Tell me how you feel about me
Make me blush
Send me pick up lines
Send me nsfw stuff
What would you do if we dated or you owned me for 24 hours
Confess to me
What give things would you use to summon me with
What type of anime/manga character am I?
Ask me personal questions like my height, birthday, etc.
Ask me anything.

Be kind to yourself. Stop telling yourself that whatever you are struggling with “should” be easy. If something is hard for you, it is hard for you. There are probably Reasons, though those may just be how you are wired. Acknowledge these things. When you finish something hard, be proud! Celebrate a little.

And really, just stop saying “should” to yourself about your thoughts and feelings in any context. You feel how you feel. The things in your head are the things in your head. You can’t change either directly through sheer force of will. You can only change what you do. Stop beating yourself up for who and what you are right now–it isn’t productive. Focus on moving forward.

What doesn’t kill me should run, because now I’m fucking pissed.
—(via gloamingdread)

(Source: meaty-bicycle)

Questioning Authority || Misplaced Loyalty; AU || Open RP



"It was a gift from my first contract. We don’t go around giving out our true names. It’s a demon thing."

He chuckles and tilts his head.

"I’m merely hungry. I saw a person in obvious distress and wondered just how bad that kind of emotional trauma could make his nightmares.. Forgive me but I figured you might have a use for my services. If that’s not the case, the offer for tea is still open."

"Makes sense, I guess…"

The blond bursts out in a short fit of laughter. “Hah-! You honestly think I’m daft enough to contract with a demon?” He shakes his head after a few moments. “Thanks, but no way. Tea’s okay though— assuming you’re not gonna poison me or something.” he’s a bit more casual now that formalities are done and over with, but still on guard now that he knows the other is a demon. Isn’t that what he’s supposed to get rid of?

Ehh, whatever. Nemesis didn’t tell him how to deal with this, and the guy doesn’t seem to be linked to any sort of Sin, so he’d just relax for now.

(Source: anirregulargod)

Questioning Authority || Misplaced Loyalty; AU || Open RP



"Ah, a god. Interesting. I go by the name Roku and happen to be a baku. It’s nice to meet you Alexiel."

And suddenly he’s the picture of somewhat amused politeness.

"Roku, a baku," he repeats, slightly amused. "Did you choose that name or something?" he laughs a little.

Funny how a little respect makes a trickster polite and an irritable god content.

"W-Wait. Back to the subject— the hell are you even doing here?" well, that lasted a while.

(Source: anirregulargod)

Questioning Authority || Misplaced Loyalty; AU || Open RP


"Is anyone truly normal?"

He only smiles and touches the tip of the sword, black fire licking down the blade from his finger. If the weapon is normal metal it’ll begin to glow red hot and melt. If enchanted, it’ll start losing power as the unnatural fire eats away at the magic. He doesn’t really want to start fighting. It’d be a shame to get injured or to injure this person.

"I’m sorry for my timing but my respect is earned. I don’t know you. Nor what you are capable of. Like I said. I’m new. And perhaps if you didn’t boss me around, y’know, showed me some respect as a person..  You’d get the answers to your questions."

The boy quickly drops the blade, surprised. His lips curl into a bit of a snarl before he coughs awkwardly and wills himself to calm down. “Fine, fine. Damn…” he mumbles as he tries to relax.

The blond sighs a little as he brushes his bangs out of his face, attempting to change the topic and pretend he hadn’t threatened Roku. “I’m the Master of the Heavenly Yard, a god, so can you see why I’d like a bit of respect? I go by Alexiel, though, if that’s easier for you.”

"There, I’ve introduced myself. Can you please do the same?" and make sense this time?

(Source: anirregulargod)

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taintedwrath sent:

Casually drops a sword with a gold handle in Hev's box :V


He cautiously picks it up as he lets out a low whistle. “Wow, this is well made…”

The boy looks up. “It’s not cursed or anything right”

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Anonymous sent:

Gives Hev a little golden locket with a picture of a certain chamberlain and princess inside.

"… Oh."
He quietly puts it on his desk, not knowing what else to do with it.

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xdauphine sent:

Instead of being nice, she gives him a list of chores.

"… Oh, come on…" He sighs.

((Is this Riliane or waiter tho bc the response would change accordingly—))

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Anonymous sent:

Gives Hev a dirty, old musicbox that seems to be broken. At the bottom, it has an inscription. 'To the two who have blessed my life- Irina and Elluka. I will love you always, -Kiril.' It seems to rattle when moved, like there are still items inside.

"… Oh."

He holds it somewhat shakily, a bit unnerved. He knows what it is, definitely.

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mechanicalelephant sent:

(sorry im on mobile but i wanted to do this) Grave would patpatpat his head as if he's one of her servants but with a little awkwardness since he's not actually Hansel. She'd offer to make him a big mug of hot choc and marshmallows when he wakes

Really cute
Awww look she does care
(Kind of at least?)

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(Source: ivy-garber)

ask-lenrinkagamine sent:

"Uwau, everyone is being all mean to you. Have this fluffy teddy bear though." Hands over said item.

"… thanks?" he doesn’t know how to respond really.

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Anonymous sent:

*hands Hev a bouquet of daisies*

"… T… Thank you, I guess."

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