The curse of want is the curse of life.

Officially off hiatus!

the-archetype-of-civilization was smelled.

redstainedsoul:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

"Really? Can they be more productive, as well?"

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"…I suppose for whatever else fire can be useful. However …what is productive for you?"

"Anything can, to be honest. I can manipulate anything with a flick of my wrist, you see"

Sexy picture meme (continued rp with thearchetypeofcivilization)
Chance Occasion (@purple-eyed-maidens)

purple-eyed-maidens:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

purple-eyed-maidens:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

"They are amazing. Thank you" He leans over and kisses her cheek.

She squeaked a little and blushed madly. “U-u-um t-thank you….”

He smiles and chuckles at her cute reaction.

She smiled shyly at him. 

He smiles back at her. “You’re so cute, too”

hidako:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

 

He chuckles. “You can try, if you want”

What a flaccid response. In fact, his nonchalance is kind of irritating. Hidan stands, grabbing her scythe, and swings it at his side with no concern for the wound in her own chest.

The scythe should’ve sliced through, but it stopped at his side. Ender looked down at it with little concern. He chuckled a little. “That tickled”, he said.

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nelliel-tu-oderschvank:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

nelliel-tu-oderschvank:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

nelliel-tu-oderschvank:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

nelliel-tu-oderschvank:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

nelliel-tu-oderschvank:

She was in shock as she laid there atop of him, her lips softly pressed again his. What did she trip over? She doesn’t recall losing her footing as walked. Her face was a deep red as she sat up and looked down at him. “I’m sorry are you okay?”

Ender blushes hard once he felt warm lips press hard on his own, making stare at her a little as he looked away, embarrassed. “I-it’s okay…I’m fine…th-thanks for that…” Probably it was by accident. But, even so, it felt nice…and he decided to thank her.

She blushed a deeper shade of red as she heard his words. “Ah… Your welcome.” It was she could say, still feeling the lingering touch of his lips on hers.

He looks back up at her, lightly touching his lips since he still felt hers. “…your lips are warm…”

She automatically put her fingers to her lips.” So are yours..”

He blushes as he looks at her. “…can we try again…?”

She bit her lip as her face was still a deep red as she gave a nod.

He blushes hard as he pulls her down gently and kisses her deeply and tenderly.

She kisses him back her face a bright red.

He smiles a little as he wrapped his arms around her body gently.

pure-swordskill:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

pure-swordskill:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

pure-swordskill:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

pure-swordskill:

the-archetype-of-civilization:

"I apologize. I didn’t mean to insult you…"

She shook her head. "Why would I be insulted? You’re right. I’m blind… And quite a bit curious as to how you figured it out." She said and raised a hand to her chin.

"Well, you weren’t looking in the exact direction as I was facing you. And I extended my arm out to you…"

"Ah…. I see why you thought I’d be blind then." She said with a shrug and pushed the cane against the ground in front of her, before simply resting her hands on it. "Well, I guess I’ll need to be more aware next time." She said with a meek little grin.

"Perhaps it’s just me…sorry. But…I know this will sound strange, since we just met, but…would you like your sight back?"

She tilted her head at that offer. Nothing she knew could heal her blindness. She smiled then. "No I don’t want it back, thank you."

"Oh…are you sure?", he asked her quietly.

She gave a nod. "I am. It’s better this way."

"Alright. I understand", he said quietly, nodding a bit.