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bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
Hey. This isn't easy to put out there. But I just found something out about someone I know. Something, not so good. Because of that, I won't be taking any requests, unless it's just some silly questions, I won't be writing (unless I end up with the motivation, which I highly doubt), and I wont be very active on my writing blog until im doing better. If you follow my main/reblog account (@g0dwat3r), I'll still be reblogging things on there and I'm open for conversation.
Thank you.
-Your friend, Touya
I saw that requests are open, so I found a quote list and had an idea!!
โI had a nightmare about you and wanted to make sure you were okay.โ With Shamura? We know Shamura is something of a prophet, so they likely have dreams of the sort. What if they dreamt of their s/o dying(something brutal and painful of course lmao), and sought them out to make sure that it was only a dream? Jsut some nice hurt/comfort, if you will!
Thank you so much, and have a great day/night! :)
๐/๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐จ๐ง๐, ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐๐ฌ, ๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ข๐ฅ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐-๐ฒ, ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ(?), ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ "๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐๐ญ" ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ค ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ.
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ
The bishops eyes slowly closed, drifting off into a much-needed slumber. The book they read slowly slipped from their slim phalanges and onto their lap. Their head rested back against their seat, comfortably laying against the soft velvet material of the cushion. The warm comfort of their library slowly faded from their mind, an image of you replacing it.
They smiled, a slightly toothy one at that. They happily walked toward you, slowly wrapping their arms around your waist and pulling you close. Soft kisses were peppered atop your head as they held you tight. Their grip was suddenly loosened, and they looked up in response.
Upon looking up, they saw their brother, standing directly above your gruesomely-torn-apart body. Your own blood spilled from your lips, the only remaining life you had left draining from your eyes. Narinder's chains caused slight bruising, his claws caused bloody scars. Your skin was tattered and torn (if you know that reference, I love you), ripped apart and shredded.
Shamura's eyes flooded with tears, their throat ached with screams that were never released. They breathed heavily, trying to run toward you, but their body wouldn't move. They screamed and yelled your name, but nothing was heard.
Their eyes soon fluttered open, their breaths heavy as they moved their head from side to side to assess where they were. They grabbed their book, closed it and set it on their desk. With a gentle sigh, they stood and head straight to your shared room.
Upon reaching the door, they hesitated. What if that wasn't a dream, and you really were dead? They shook their head, attempting to remove those thoughts from their mind as they opened the door, noticing your sleeping body.
A soft smile approached their lips as they walked ever closer to your side of the bed. They couldn't deny, they felt a little.. bad that they decided to wake you. But they went with it, gently tapping your shoulder, peppering soft kisses to your forehead.
A soft yawn escaped your lips as you awoke, your dreary eyes looking up at Shamura and smiling toward them. "You're finally coming to bed..?" A small laugh escaped you as you moved over, opening your arms for them. They nodded softly with a gentle laugh, laying next to you. "I had a nightmare, wanted to assure you were alright," They admitted, before looking down at you, noticing you had fallen back asleep before they could even finish their response.
Mitsuri or Shinobu with a service top s/o whoโs never been pleasured by their own significant other? Just how she would hand her s/o being confused about her wanting to return the favor
God,I love the drunk Nari headcanons,I enjoy your writing so much!! Good luck with more writing,I hope you have a great day/night! - Not so anonymous anonymous โฅ๏ธ
I hope you have a lovely day/night as well! Thank you very much for liking my writings! They're very fun to write!
1- Whatโs your favorite color?
2- Coffee or tea?
3- If you could live anywhere and cost wasnโt an issue, where would you live?ย
4- If you were a time of day, what time of day would you be?
5- Whatโs your phone wallpaper?
6- Whatโs a song that you relate to?
7- What would you do if you found a 100 dollar bill on the sidewalk?
8- Do you have any piercings or tattoos?ย
9- What song would you want to get kissed to?
10- What song would you play at your funeral?
11- Whenโs the last time you cried?
12- What do you want to be remembered for when you die?
13- If you could commit any crime without consequence, which crime would you commit? Or would you not commit any crime at all?
14- Would you rather know the date or cause of your death?
15- What would you do if you found a dead body in a hotel room?
16- Are we really living or are we just slowly dying?
17- Do you like the taste of blood?
18- If you had to lose a body part, which one would you choose and why?
19- Would you rather be frozen, burned, or drowned?
20- If there's hell of some sort, do you think youโre going there?
21- How would you dispose of a body?
22- Would you kill someone you donโt know to save someone you love?
23- Would you rather be burned at the stake but die a saint beloved by all, or die peacefully but have nobody remember you?
24- Would you rather eat part of a human heart or a whole human eye?
25- What question would you ask the devil?
(๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก :))
This is @g0dwat3r's writing blog! I am a minor, so I will not do NSFW unless you commission it. That is for my own comfort. I am autistic, with dyslexia and discalculia. So, I beg you to be patient with me.
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