shieldedchild.
@kienokoru
“Hey, Shiro? Have you ever considered, Idunno.. accessorizing your arm? Maybe try some pastels instead of emo-gray?”
“ ...i’ve never really thought about it. the idea is kind of... ” frowning as he contemplates, his gaze drops to the prosthetic. “ ...a brighter colour would only draw more attention to it. ”
where else can you find me? i tend to be all over the place, spending time wherever i have the most muse on a given day. should you want to follow me elsewhere, here’s a list of all of my currently active blogs:
bigaoneun: kang si-u, an original character created for ghost’s undercity (he does have other verses though!). an anxious blind boy with a green thumb & a great deal of pent up rage.
yosulbujog: baek minjoon, an original character created for a modern setting. an apathetic witch who prefers gaming over witchcraft & makes a living as a streamer.
byanyan: byan, an original character created for ghost’s undercity (they will have other verses though!). a fiery teen whose hobbies include kicking your ass & stealing your things, all while wearing a hello kitty backpack.
brighton rock is a novel by graham greene. tw: suicide, murder, death.
‘ it broke my heart. ’
‘ you think about it and you dream about it. ’
‘ this is my home. ’
‘ go on. eat.’
‘ give me a gun. ’
‘ take it or leave it. ’
‘ chocolates? ’
‘ help yourself, kid, if you’re hungry. ’
‘ meaning who? ’
‘ i’m all right. hungry. that’s all.’
‘ have you seen a doctor? ’
‘ you’re sick. ’
‘ i’ve got a headache. ’
‘ why don’t you leave me alone? ’
‘ i’m scared for you. ’
‘ we can talk there. ’
‘ i’m not sick. ’
‘ you call it being alone? ’
‘ why did they do it? ’
‘ i wish i’d killed myself. ’
‘ you want to lie down a bit and rest. ’
‘ wherever you go, i’ll go too. ’
‘ and if i don’t want to live… ’
‘ nobody asked questions. ’
‘ and how do you live now? ’
‘ that’s murder, too. ’
‘ you look awful. ’
‘ i want to lie down alone. ’
‘ do they have sundaes? ’
‘ i know a good place. ’
‘ you better be. ’
‘ well, we’ll be safe now. ’
‘ mind if i sit down? ’
‘ you wrote it, didn’t you. ’
‘ got a friend? ’
‘ you’ve got guts, haven’t you? ’
‘ give me time. ’
‘ why should that poor kid want to die? ’
‘ you don’t want to leave me, do you? ’
‘ it sounds crazy. ’
‘ like we always was. ’
‘ i don’t know. i didn’t sleep last night.’
‘ i’ll go. i’m not scared. ’
‘ what are we going to do? ’
‘ i wanted some fresh air. ’
‘ that’s nothing. ’
‘ they’re all i’ve got. ’
‘ you’re all right. ’
‘ why, that’s a nice speech. ’
‘ i wouldn’t trust myself. ’
‘ what more can you do? ’
‘ it’s urgent. ’
‘ just wait awhile. ’
‘ i’ve got my friends. ’
‘ it’s dangerous. ’
‘ i’m going to die. i’m scared. ’
‘ but why? ’
‘ sometimes. ’
‘ i don’t want any trouble. ’
‘ we got scared for nothing. ’
‘ celebrate what? ’
‘ i know what love is. ’
‘ got the time? ’
‘ come outside. ’
‘ i don’t smoke. ’
‘ a cheery soul. ’
‘ you’re too old for this life. ’
‘ don’t talk so much. ’
‘ you can’t miss it, can you? ’
I just wrote & lost a whole long post about this but. basically I went to ovw to try to have some fun bc my day is hard sucking and instead the one game I play, I'm focused LIKE THIS all game and my team doesn't fucking notice.
Date a boy who curls up on your lap, even though he is 6’ 2" because he loves cuddles
@stolenbystars sent: imagine sharing a bed with............. me ,
god, imagine sharing a bed with the person you love. chatting about dumb things! just sleeping! it’s like a sleepover but every night how sweet is that!!!!
grey, participating in munday? whaaaaaat
Do you ever just go wow I have a lot of repressed anger
‘how do i interact with you’
write me a starter. send me an ask. punch me in the fucking face i don’t care just write with me
stolenbystars.
CHIN UPON PALM , adam sits towards the side ZONING OUT as a slumrat barters with his parents , the tones edging JUST SHY of AGGRESSIVE— THAT doesn’t concern him , he’s USED to this sort of thing by now - NO , the only thing that brings him back to reality is a HUSHED VOICE at his side .
BLINKING , young shopkeep looks towards the side & spots shiro , a familiar face for which inspires a SMILE to spread across his own—
the request is met with adam glancing over his shoulder towards his parents , the two showing STEADFAST PERSISTENCE in their position , giving the buyer their TOTAL ATTENTION— so it’s with EASE that adam slips from the stall , grabbing at his loose jacket & tugging it on , knocking shoulder against shiro’s own part in GREETING , part in urge to quickly blend into the crowd—
unable to prevent a smile of his own from spreading WIDE at the sight of adam’s, shiro moves quickly at the other’s side, brushing past shoppers so adam’s parents don’t notice them slipping off. did he come out here just to get adam? one hundred percent yes. but... does he say that? or does he say he was just in the area? which one is less... DESPERATE and BLATANT in just how much he’s been craving the other boy’s company? does it... does it even matter? god, he’s so BAD at this.
“ i--- ...yeah. ” he decides to admit, warmth rushing to his face and eyes dropping to their feet. a quiet, sheepish bit of a chuckle leaves shiro, and he shrugs. “ i thought you’d probably like a break. and... i missed you. ”
--was that too much? oh, it was too much, wasn’t it... continuing to AVOID glancing over at adam, shiro clears his throat and quickly adds on;
“ i mean--- it’s been a while since we’ve hung out, you know? ”
nightiingaled / kit.
❤️ for a starter || @kienokoru
Rage. It does not make her, it does not become her. Or so she tries to remind herself. But it does exist, in abundance. A river running deep within her veins, deeper than pain, deeper than the nanites. Or was it SORROW?
❝ I hate them! I hate them ! I hate — ❞
Loud bangs echo over her shrieks in the derelict hangar, fists making contact with steel. Steel bends under the burden of her force and crimson splatters like paint in her wake. Again and again, Kit’s rage stained the steel, a masterpiece of emotion and fear.
Behind all the violence, another sound — footsteps. Blinded with rage, Kit launches loose debris at the intruder with a warning wail.
while he’s not certain what he’s expecting to come across as he tracks down the source of the loud noises, he knows it can’t be GOOD. of this, shiro grows more certain with each step closer, with each increase in volume as he closes in. of course, he’s proven right as he enters the hangar and his gaze finds kit. ---kit, dented steel, and RED spread across it.
“ whoa whoa whoa, hey--- ” pace quickening in an instant, he only pauses to dodge out of the way of the thrown debris. “ kit, hey--- ”
he knows he has to be careful. anyone in such an emotionally volatile state can be potentially dangerous, but kit can be that much more so if she chooses to be. that said, shiro tosses concern for himself out the window and, once he reaches her, he GRASPS for her hands. it’s part to prevent her from causing herself more damage, and part an effort to ground her, to bring her back to the moment. touch always helps him when he has his own episodes, so he hopes it’ll do the same for her.
“ kit, ” he starts again, tone gentler but still with enough FORCE to hopefully reach her. “ kit, look at me. ”
shiro: *has a uc nickname dox gave him & everyone around them uses* also shiro, meeting someone new: hi i’m shiro
☆ @stolenbystars is back!!! gets a thing
“ hey. ”
it’s a hushed attempt to get the other’s attention, coming from off to the side. shiro’s hesitant to draw the attention of adam’s parents, but then... he’s nervous about the attention he’s TRYING to get, too. cheeks flushed slightly, he runs a hand awkwardly through his hair and glances BRIEFLY off to the side once the other boy looks over.
“ uhm. any chance you’re not too busy? i thought... maybe we could hang out? ”
Someone asks if you’re ok. The words don’t make sense. You ask them to repeat themselves. Someone asks if you’re ok. The words don’t make sense.
icb jack & shiro are both filing to adopt one another @soldierwatch
@grimesucker.
i read too quickly & thought shiro's name for dox was 'slut mom'
he was considering changing it after receiving that text tbh
@grimesucker sent: [text]: Quick question. What’s the protocol on going back to a bar after going home with one of their bartenders?
tfln ☆☆ accepting
[ txt: slum mom ] you mean your boyfriend? [ txt: slum mom ] i THINK you’re okay to go back [ txt: slum mom ] protocol is not asking me about these things [ txt: slum mom ] i don’t need to hear about your sexual exploits [ txt: slum mom ] please & thanks
10 Minutes Power Hour Sentence Starter | part 4 Lite Brite + Decorating a Christmas Tree
30 starters |
« stop throwing stuff! what’s wrong with you?! »
« you’ve been working out, huh? training at the gym? »
« this is a very 80s thing, right here. »
« i’m number one! i’m number one! »
« i didn’t know this was timed! »
« that was less good. that was more stupid. »
« there is a warrant for my arrest. »
« ah! ugh! fudge!! »
« oh, this is a little awkward. »
« i’m yelling in general, not at you! »
« what if a child ate these? then they would die of glass poisoning! »
« i tried! it’s hard!! »
« my eyes are closed, my lips are sealed, my butt is clenched. »
« how do you not know that?! there’s a meme about it! »
« why can’t you just say “i love you”? why do you have to make me jump through hoops? »
« i’m gonna be an instagram influencer! »
« would you like to place this into your pants? »
« i’ve got paper in my pants. »
« hey! that’s where i make all my feelings go! now i can’t get sad anymore! »
« can you open this for me? »
« what is this?! WHAT IS THIS?! Stop this! »
« it’s a whole bag of these! there’s a whole many thousands of them!! »
« i can’t read this, it’s on french!! »
« we did it. we secured the tree. »
« you’re great. you’re really super great. »
« do i eat it? »
« i think i made it worse. »
« oh no, the glit! the glitter’s sticking into my hands!! »
« you fool! you pompous fool!!! »
« how did we lose it?! »
@grimesucker sent: [text]: Some lady just walked up to me in the bar and proclaimed that I looked like a “shady motherfucker.” Can’t argue with that one.
tfln ☆☆ accepting
[ txt: slum mom ] you really can’t [ txt: slum mom ] you’re in a bar in the uc and she picked YOU out of everyone else in that bar [ txt: slum mom ] i’m not even there and i know that 90% of the crowd is shady looking [ txt: slum mom ] if someone came up to you specifically to tell you that you look shady, it’s actually impossible to argue
[text]: Just please try not to piss _____ off, I really can’t afford to find a new drug dealer again [text]: Well I’ve made a drinking game out of the Wiggles but I think I’ve got this babysitting thing down [text]: Haha never eat brownies from a guy with batman pajamas [text]: He puked in the middle of it and I still wasn’t disappointed. [text]: alcohol and riverdancing are a dangerous mix. have a sprained ankle. i die now [text]: Psycho is an understatement. U were running around the house screaming I’M UNDER THE IMPERIOUS CURSE [text]: This ER has an aquarium in it!!! [text]: I’m fucking a man old enough to be my father who is also dating my boss. What have you done with your life? [text]: You should hear the lecture my mom just gave me about cooking pizzas when I’m drunk because “I could have died”. [text]: He’s tying my arms above my head and all I can think is that I should’ve shaved my armpits [text]: You guys bombarded us in the bathroom and that kid whipped his dick out and peed in the sink. [text]: i have a feeling he has a nice dick. i can just sense it. [text]: anyone who buys me chipotle gets an automatic hj [text]: Someone said we’re out of ice. You collapsed on the spot and started sobbing, saying ‘but where will all the polar bears live”. That drunk. [text]: I ordered a million chicken go wraps and they gave me five. Even when I’m drunk I can count to a million and know its not five. They fucked me. [text]: He woke me up at 5am to recite nursery rhymes to our fictitious unborn child. [text]: I need you to be best friend brutally honest about whether or not I can go into public like this. [text]: At what point in my life was I not hugged enough to be on my fourth walk of shame in half as many weeks? [text]: Quick question. What’s the protocol on going back to a bar after going home with one of their bartenders? [text]: Go back and try to find another to go home with. [text]: I will gladly accept you into my home with open legs. [text]: Ah, but I don’t wear underwear. Every day is Commando Wednesday. [text]: I found an industrial strength sharpie in the drawer so I started writing BONER JAM 2014 on everyone’s foreheads so they kicked me out [text]: This love triangle bullshit is getting out of hand. It’s now a love polygon and I want out [text]: You pretty much lost your mind. Your ego has gotten ten time the size of your balls. [text]: There’s so much mac and cheese stuck to my foot right now [text]: Just told myself the phrase “You’re not THAT single” while dressing myself [text]: who are you and why are you in my phone as Dr. Seuss [text]: so explain to me why i woke up in jail this morning [text]: you tried to order a margarita mcflurry and when they said they didn’t make those you tried to call 911 [text]: all i remember is you climbed in a garbage can and said you were trashed [text]: not sure how we got back down, broken rib says we didn’t use stairs [text]: I wonder if wearing only a tiara counts as being clothed. [text]: Some lady just walked up to me in the bar and proclaimed that I looked like a “shady motherfucker.” Can’t argue with that one. [text]: thanks for bringing me home and putting me in my bed. the pillow fort your built around me is also appreciated. [text]: I just sneezed alcohol in a candle and started a fire.
grimesucker.
a TILTED grin cracks across his expression , the mender looking ALL-TOO SMUG as he reminisces a GOOD NIGHT ; it’s not OFTEN that he indulges in booze , but it’d been a GOOD BOTTLE & GOOD COMPANY—
slinging on his jacket , adjusting the collar & smoothing the fabric over weapon straps , dox peeks back towards fifteen with a raised brow—kettle , meet pot .
shiro MATCHES the raised brow with one of his own, though his expression weakens some when the offer comes for him to join. he WAS just going to sit up and try to find something to watch or reread those old astronomy books for the hundredth time, but... going out sounds better. more of a DISTRACTION from the thoughts keeping him awake.
“ yeah. ”
a nod, a quick pat to ensure his knife is still strapped into place, and he hurries to the door. only THEN does he seem to hesitate.
“ ...where are we going at this time of night, exactly? ”
grimesucker.
a single-shouldered shrug , made as dox crosses the space & collects his old jacket from where it hangs by the door ;
“ they may as well have been drinking without your supervision; they might have gotten LESS DRUNK than they did with you encouraging them. ”
dox gets an unimpressed look tossed his way, shiro folding his arms. watching the other gather his coat, however, the slumbrat squints.
“ what are you still doing up? you’re not GOING somewhere this late, are you? ”
grimesucker.
@kienokoru | 574R73R C4LL
“ what, now you care about healthy choices? LATE NIGHTS is where you draw the line? i watched you join the other kids in chanting ‘chug chug chug’ when one of them showed up with a full bottle of booze. ”
dawson “ DOX ” cox penned by ghost
takashi “ FIFTEEN ” shirogane penned by grey
— x.