❝Als ich aus unruhigen Träumen erwachte, hatte ich mich in ein ungeheures 𝙐𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙯𝙞𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧 verwandelt.❞ #LIMBUSRP.

✘ Once her life became something of defiance time was all she had. Even when her memories falter or became too blurry to remember. She remembers.. cooking.. for someone other than herself.. ✘ The taste of the food suddenly becoming bitter. Hindering her appetite momentarily. ⇅

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

ㅤㅤ“We can probably get one. Not like the bus is gonna go up in flames just because of it.” ㅤㅤ•° Mephistopheles grinds up people on the daily. ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“H.C.” ✘ She spoke in between quiet bites. Figuring however, Ishmael has yet to catch onto her ‘slang’ she adds on. “Home cooked.” “Spending money on outings all the time is ridiculous. More appealing to the eye, labor comes with its own tastes. Adds to the flavor.” ⇅

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

ㅤㅤ•° she asked after swallowing. The food came with two free cups of water, so she picked one and took a sip. ㅤㅤ“Your previous judgement of my food choice tells me that you're not really a fast-food gal.” ㅤㅤ

✘ The butt end was bit down on. Not in offense or even irritation but the simple fact she’d waited till after she’d taken the stick out to pass it over. Even if by all means that’s her own fault. ✘ Removing the stick, it stayed pinched between fingers. ⇅

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

ㅤㅤ“Mm. Not bad for something so cheap.” ㅤㅤ

“Why would I care for such O.H.” ✘ It’s still snappy but more blowing off the statement than anything. It was only after the mention of the additives that her curiosity was semi peaked. “Perhaps you can surprise.” ⇅

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

ㅤㅤ•° the man behind the counter nodded, and began his work, adding the toppings to the baked potatoes, and mixing them thoroughly. The results are a pair of savory-smelling loaded potatoes, instead of just plain ones. ㅤㅤ“Thanks.”

✘ Eyes would squint slowly at the choice. She’d chosen probably the worst possible choice in the eyes of the artist. Even something as simple as food is meant to be refined and taste better than a baked potato of all things. “D.W?” ⇅

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

ㅤㅤ•° instead, Ishmael began walking on a random direction, forward and forward until she saw a small corner restaurant. ㅤㅤ•° without looking to see Ryoshu, she entered, and immediately saw that it's a place specializing in baked potatoes. ㅤㅤ

✘ The second it’s lit and is offered up, it’s snatched. Fingers pinching the butt and taking a slow deep breath that drags the ash to about half its length from its cut down size. ✘ The same lengthy exhale, smoke drifting between the two. A ease of the shoulders as the calm feel kicks in. ⇅

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

ㅤㅤ•° she slotted the cigarette on the space between her thumb and index fingers, while the flint is between her index and middle. Striking the knife against the flint, she managed to light up the cigarette, though taking a slightly bigger chunk off the edge. Still, it is lit. ㅤㅤ“Here.” ㅤㅤ

There’s a small scoff. Only the bare minimum to work with. “Surprised you’re not skin and bones.” But whatever she made it would be better than fucking cucumbers and pepper on bread. Minutes pass by, strands of meat taken along with other ingredients. ⇅

𝙰𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚢@heirofspace.bsky.social · 2mo ago

‎ " My sandwich... " Mourning the loss of his utterly pathetic meal. Yeah, it was objectively a piece of shit. But he was hungry, and sad, so it was all he made. " Er... Sure, I guess. " Gesturing over to the nearby countertop. All his sandwich ingredients already laid out. ‎

She did follow. A small surprise to the fact the sailor gave into her demands so easily but not enough to get a visible reaction from her. A hand tethered to the handle of her blade as they stepped out. Even if the sweepers were gone, safety was never assured in these days. ⇅

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

ㅤㅤ•° the bus was parked somewhere in the backstreets, and the last round of Sweepers just came through, so they should be fine. She pulled out a light grey piece of stone and a knife. ㅤㅤ“Give me your cigarette. I can't guarantee this will work, but it'll make a fire.” ㅤㅤ

The sheathe of her blade was swipe the table. Sending the ‘meal’.. flying away. “I’ll show you genuine art. Something that’s worth feeding your poor eyes upon.” A turn of the head. “Wheres your B.B.. Meat.” She’d add the extra example to make sure they at least understood what she asked for.

𝙰𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚢@heirofspace.bsky.social · 2mo ago

‎ " Aw... " Wow, she's kind of tall? Or maybe he's just short. Probably short. " Ah... That seems a little intense for a sandwich... " Muttering under his breath- " I don't know what 'J.A' means either... " ‎

⠀⠀ ㋛ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ Alpha should just start carrying around a box of cigarettes the way they’re always somehow around smokers. Not for themselves but just to offer up as a way to save his ass at times. 😭

“Better of not eating. This is garbage personified.” A casual lean in putting her overhead him. “ ‘I should kill you here and now.’. Understand that time J.A?”

𝙰𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚢@heirofspace.bsky.social · 2mo ago

‎ " It's just a struggle meal... " " Plus, I don't even remotely understand what you just said to me. " ‎

“Everything.” “I.S.K.Y.H.A.N.”

𝙰𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚢@heirofspace.bsky.social · 2mo ago

‎ What's wrong. 👁️ ‎

This is gonna make her distort holy shit.

𝙰𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚢@heirofspace.bsky.social · 2mo ago

‎ #SandwichSunday I just can't today. ‎

“C.L.O.P.” “Complete lack of preparation.” A short tempered groan cut the air. The clear need of a cigarette having her near bursting like ticking time bomb. “B.G. and C.H. went in to their office for a chat.” “Improvise. Draw a spark behind in that noggin’ of yours, and get me a flame.”

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“ ... What.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ•° where is Sinclair when you need him.ᐣ At least the second sentence gives her something. ㅤㅤ“Did Gregor's lighter run out.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ

“C.L.O.P.” Her brows furrowed. The butt of the cigarette pinched between teeth in a look of frustration. “What’s the point of relying on another if they lack any preparation.”

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

[ @thefourthsinner.bsky.social ] ㅤㅤ“Don't stare at me like that, I don't have a lighter.” ㅤㅤ

“T.S. P.M.O.” “I’m gonna touch you.” #mvrp

ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ

"𝑴𝒆? 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎. 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔."

𝕬𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖉, 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖘@cheshire-bnnuy.bsky.social · 5mo ago

"ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕖𝕤? 𝕎𝕖'𝕣𝕖 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕖𝕡, 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕣, 𝕤𝕠 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕡..." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ 𝓐𝓭𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓭 | ■■⁠■ | 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖑𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝕯𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖘 ռɨɢɦȶʟɛǟքɛʀ ǟռɖ ɖǟʏաǟʟӄɛʀ ℨ𝔢𝔭𝔥𝔶𝔯'𝔰 𝔔𝔲𝔢𝔢𝔫 #MVRP #OCRP #FantasyRP #SFWRP #FandomlessRP #Roleplay #DNDRP

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘐’𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 『 ⊹ ࣪ ˖⏱ ୭˚. 』 ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐼'𝑚 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇

ㅤ⚓︎ 𝒃𝒐𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒈𝒆 ㅤ@dirgeofloss.bsky.social · 2mo ago

⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ —𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭. 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭.

𝙱𝚞𝚝 ﾉ 𝚗𝚘𝚠 ﾉ 𝙸 ﾉ 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 ﾉ 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚎 ﾉ 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 ﾉ 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚢 ﾉ 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑. ﾉ

𝑺̲̅.𝑨̲̅.𝑵̲̅.𝑮̲̅.𝑹̲̅.𝑰̲̅.𝑨̲̅@thefourthsinner.bsky.social · 2mo ago

𝙾𝚞𝚛 ﾉ 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 ﾉ 𝚒𝚗 ﾉ 𝚛𝚎𝚍 ﾉ 𝚌𝚊𝚗 ﾉ 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 ﾉ 𝚋𝚎 ﾉ 𝚌𝚞𝚝. ﾉ 𝙰𝚗𝚍 ﾉ 𝚂 ﾉ 𝚒𝚜 ﾉ 𝚗𝚘𝚝 ﾉ 𝚏𝚘𝚛 ﾉ 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚊.

𝙾𝚞𝚛 ﾉ 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 ﾉ 𝚒𝚗 ﾉ 𝚛𝚎𝚍 ﾉ 𝚌𝚊𝚗 ﾉ 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 ﾉ 𝚋𝚎 ﾉ 𝚌𝚞𝚝. ﾉ 𝙰𝚗𝚍 ﾉ 𝚂 ﾉ 𝚒𝚜 ﾉ 𝚗𝚘𝚝 ﾉ 𝚏𝚘𝚛 ﾉ 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚊.

⠀⠀ ㋛ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ This acc is going to be flipped soon feel free to unfollow

⠀⠀ ㋛ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ I should really do something with this acc..

“𝚂𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚢,“ ↪︎ Makimoto fumbled with a cuff of his jacket once more taking it off. “𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎.“ “𝙸𝚏 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝, 𝙸𝚖 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍𝚜.“ “𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 ’𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕’ 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝.“ ⇅

ᵢ ₙ ᵣ ᵢ ₙ@tatteredballgown.bsky.social · 6mo ago

"I don't think we should talk to anyone from this realm anymore, especially with people like that." She sighed, brightening up as the dog ran over to them, "We have enough on our plate as it is." Or maybe she should stop bringing Makimoto with her since she does still feel responsible over Limbo.

“𝚂𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚜. 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜. 𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚘’𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘’𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚃𝚘 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎. 𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚍𝚘.“ ↪︎ This in the future could always be an interesting contract. ⇅

||—,, 铁之花@carmineunion.bsky.social · 6mo ago

ㅤㅤ“Both cultivation systems came from their own magic specifications, and the cultivation styles unique to the countries. I was raised with both styles, but eventually came to accept and master the Moonlight cultivation system.” ㅤㅤ