Jade Had Been Unable To Sleep So She Decided She Was Going To Go For A Walk. She Hoped That Talking A

Jade had been unable to sleep so she decided she was going to go for a walk. She hoped that talking a walk would get rid of any restless energy she had. While she walked, her mind wandered to how she was going to get home, and how she was going to get in contact with them to let them know she was safe.

Because she still doesn't know the area well, she ends up getting herself lost. She sees a figure in the darkness and decides to ask him for help. She begins to approach him, only to be confused when they turn around and run away from her.

"Okay... that was weird."

@strenuusvenator and @alchemic-elric have been visited by Acedia ( although anyone can consider this an OPEN if they wish... im just LAZYYY )

Empty. Ever so empty.

The others refused to let it anywhere near the Soul, locked up withing the military's prisons. So instead, it had taken up wandering at night in the empty streets of Central City. It'd needed to find some way of entertainment, and being couped up within Father's labyrinths underneath the city was not suiting it well at all. It had an itch, a need, to move. To interact.

It had, on many occasion, walked near its old house, wanting to check in, but also heeding the warnings of the others - that interaction with them too soon could not only ruin Father's plan, but ruin his chances of acceptance afterwards. ( Though it knew, deep down, there would be no afterwards with Father's plans. He'd promised their protection, but it didn't trust the blonde stranger. )

Tonight, it walked through the alleys with a strange swagger, and it would usually avoid humans, but this time it hesitated. It hesitated and stepped backwards, before running in the opposite direction.

They'd seen it's face.

tired of walking on eggshells pretending like i don’t care about shipping when i do actually. sue me but i crave romance and i think it’s fun to write. i WANT to ship my characters. i don’t care if our first interaction is setting the foundation for a plotted ship. the best part is this still doesn’t mean shipping is my main focus but god the purist culture the rp community has developed around shipping and painting it as some moderately taboo thing that you should only ever indulge at a strict minimum is so exhausting. ship with me.

I cant believe i cut my leg doing some parkour

Jade doesn't try to hide the excitement she feels when she hears the kettle whistle. Her eyes light up, the green of her eyes shining brightly.

She inhales the scent of chocolate in the air and lets out a contented sigh.

@magustempus

I've got a question.. Do your time powers work on magic anons???

MINI CHOCOLATE CHEESECAKES

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Is this how you roll?

CARING FOR STUBBORN MUSES. for when the person you’re trying to care for insists they don’t need your help.

“at least let me clean the wound!” “you’ll be even worse off if you don’t let me bandage this.” “i really think you need to see a doctor.” “i made you some soup, and i’m going to sit here until you eat it. i can wait.” “your feelings matter too! i can’t help you if i don’t even know what’s making you upset!” “..i’m here if you need anything, okay?” “stop trying to push yourself! you can’t do this on your own!” “listen, i know you don’t want to, but.. maybe you should rest for a while. you’re not going to get anywhere like this.” “i’ll make you a deal: i’ll just get you some bandages, and nothing else, and you stop making a fuss over it.” “how long has it last been since you slept?” “have you even been taking your medicine?” “i know you think you have to get through this by yourself, but you have people here to help you.” “let me take care of you, for once.” “you’re gonna hurt yourself even more if you do stupid things like that!” “i hate to break it to you, but you’re not supposed to do any strenuous physical activity for the next couple weeks, and if i have to personally make sure you don’t every waking hour of the day then i’m fully prepared to do that.” “it’s okay to cry in front of me, you know. you don’t have to carry this alone.” “stop trying to act like you’re not bleeding out in front of me!! this is serious!” “listen, asshole. i’m gonna carry you home whether you like it or not. you’re not in any condition to get there yourself.” “oh my god, why didn’t you tell me it was this bad?!”