Peaceful man, calm island.

somethingstrangehere: This is on a shirt. Want? Yes. I must...

Sun, 14 Oct 2012 06:18:10 -0400

somethingstrangehere:

This is on a shirt. Want? Yes.

I must respectfully decline.

Ask me: FANDOM EDITION

Sun, 27 May 2012 06:19:07 -0400

Ask me: FANDOM EDITION:

sadisticsquids:

A - Your current OTP

B - A pairing you initially didn’t consider but someone changed your mind

C - A pairing you have never liked and probably never will

D - A pairing you wish you liked but just can’t

E - Have you added anything stupid/cracky/hilarious to your fandom, if so, what

F - What’s the longest you’ve ever been in a fandom

G - Do you remember your first OTP, if so who was in it

H - Do you prefer characters from real action series or anime series

I - Has tumblr caused you to stop liking any fandoms, if so, which and why

J - Name a fandom you didn’t care/think about until you saw it all over tumblr

K - How do you feel about the other people in your current fandom

L - Your favorite fanartist/author gives you one request, what do you ask for

M - Your favorite fanart or fanartist

N - Your favorite fanfiction or fanauthor

O - Choose a song at random, which OTP does it remind you of

P - Invent a random AU for any fandom (we always need more ideas)

Q - A ship you’ve abandoned and why

R - A pairing you ship that you don’t think anyone else ships

S - Show us an example of your personal headcanon

T - If you mostly have homoships, do you have any heteroships

U - If you mostly have heteroships, do you have any homoships

V - Are you one of those fans who can’t watch anything without shipping

W - 5 favorite characters from 5 different fandoms

X - 3 OTPs from 3 different fandoms

Y - A fandom you’re in but have no ships from

Z - Just ramble about something fan-related, go go go

Do it oh my god pls I’m so bored right now

↖ has insecurity issues and thinks all of you are too quality to interact with someone like me

Tue, 22 May 2012 00:09:52 -0400

Reblog if you want a love letter in your ask box!!!

Mon, 21 May 2012 07:17:36 -0400

crofesima: But just look at how beautifully she walks! How her...

Sat, 19 May 2012 17:32:06 -0400

crofesima:

But just look at how beautifully she walks! How her gorgeous curves peep out from under those shadows! Anyone would desire her for that kind of charm! That’s right.. she doesn’t need to have a head for me to love her, so she doesn’t need to have a head to be erotically attractive to me, either. Ever since high school I’ve never found any ordinary girl even remotely attractive. Celty is the only exception. When I was a kid, Celty was like a reliable older sister to me. Now that I’ve grown up, Celty is like a cute little kitten. Though I guess you can say I’m more like a mouse in her hands.

★ Happy Birthday, Victoria!

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Sat, 19 May 2012 17:30:21 -0400

To me, all of the DRRR!! roleplayers are very intimidating. It...

Wed, 16 May 2012 15:30:47 -0400

To me, all of the DRRR!! roleplayers are very intimidating. It feels like they’re one big group of friends against me. I’m afraid to talk to any of them in the fear that I’ll prove to be a horrible roleplayer and embarrass myself.

Oh look, me in a nutshell.

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Tue, 15 May 2012 14:55:29 -0400

For once, I agree with the flea.

Mon, 14 May 2012 10:05:55 -0400

For once, I agree with the flea.

mycroft: that one pairing that just means so much to you that when anyone else ships it you fall a...

Tue, 01 May 2012 03:10:24 -0400

mycroft:

that one pairing that just means so much to you that when anyone else ships it you fall a little bit in love with them because they get it

{ Like how I ship Shizuo having a crush on Celty? ~~And pretty much any ships that involve Shizaya not being possible.~~ }

ikebukuros-monster: [omfg what]

Tue, 01 May 2012 03:02:24 -0400

ikebukuros-monster:

[omfg what]

ikebukuros-monster: [someone please take photoshop away from...

Tue, 01 May 2012 02:20:41 -0400

ikebukuros-monster:

[someone please take photoshop away from me.]

ikebukuros-monster: serenemonsterheart: ikebukuroconfessions: ...

Thu, 26 Apr 2012 13:26:42 -0400

ikebukuros-monster:

serenemonsterheart:

ikebukuroconfessions:

“I don’t get why people portray Shizuo as dumb. I mean, he got into Raira, which is a private school.”

You don’t have to be smart to get into a private school, you just need to be able to pay the tuition. They might only let a few people in who can actually pass the nearly impossible entrance exam and earn a scholarship.

It’s probably more accurate to say he came from a middle class family, at least, than to say he’s this brilliant kid with intense anger issues.

[I don’t think Shizuo is stupid. I think ‘he’ thinks he’s stupid and that’s where people get the idea. He’s not the type to even try at school or anything like that because he’d believe that he wouldn’t be able to pass anyway. And I think he was so focused on his anger that he had no time for his classes. He’s not booksmart, but he has those more animalistic street smarts and those are all he really needs~]

{ I always had the impression that Shizuo is much more intelligent than he seems. Not like he pretends to be dumb, just that he seems like he’s dumb because he just acts dumb. Sort of. }

Reblog if it's okay to befriend you.

Tue, 24 Apr 2012 01:41:52 -0400

chibi-and-asachan:

Bitch, I’m a friendly motherfucker

Tue, 24 Apr 2012 01:23:31 -0400

themostpeacefulmanintheworld discovered you

Wed, 04 Apr 2012 00:25:43 -0400

neon-hunter:

themostpeacefulmanintheworld:

neon-hunter:

SYSTEM ONLINE

Scanning….

New Subject Discovered.

Identifying….

New User File Created: themostpeacefulmanintheworld.ent

Name: Heiwajima, Shizuo

Race: Homosapien (m)

Corruption Level: 0%

Threat Level: Minimum to Moderate

System Recommendation: None

__________

“Well well well…~ If it isn’t mister original himself~” The green alternate spoke with a wry smirk. ”To what do I owe the pleasure, Shizuo?~”

Giving a confused look, Shizuo spoke simply, “I wouldn’t exactly call me showing my ugly mug around here a… Pleasure.”

Psy had to withhold a laugh, though he did it rather poorly. “The question still stands…~ Why are you here, Shizuo?~ Need me to disinfect someone?~”

Taking a defensive posture, Shizuo hurried to deny any such ideas, “No no, Psy, I’m just wandering around town. No need to go murder anyone, all right?”

The Wild Beast - Shizuo & Del

Wed, 04 Apr 2012 00:19:02 -0400

host-in-blue:

themostpeacefulmanintheworld:

host-in-blue:

Del had simmply been wandering home after his shift at the bar when movement in an alleyway caught his attention. Instantly, he recognized the uniform and the blue shades as well as the man behind them. He also took careful note of the bloodstained hands. He had seen the blond the past few days, changing. He had started slouching, hiding himself as much as he could. Only speaking two word sentences if that. He hadn’t been himself; that much was obvious.

But Del being who he was, hadn’t bothered to go and check on him. But he guessed that now, though it may be a bad time, may be his only time, so he slowly changed his trajectory and headed into the semi-dark alley where the bodyguard was standing.

Raising a hand in greeting, he spoke. “Shizuo… It’s been a while.” In truth, he was right. The two had only met on one or two occasions and had little need to interact with one another. As it was, Del had been hiding out because of his own reasons, but that was for another time.

Now it was time to focus on Shizuo and his seeming deteriorating mental stability.

Hearing the sound of another’s voice, Shizuo flinched. “Go away,” he managed. He thought he recognized the voice as Del, but he couldn’t be sure. Pulling his bulk tighter into himself, he looked away from the person, Shizuo started to shift away, but still tried to speak. “I’ll hurt you.” His voice unusally soft for the man he was and his words tinged with pain. Clearly hurt, he eventually began to walk away, not wanting to spill another innocent’s blood.

This gained a sigh from the ex-host, who reached out and grabbed the blond’s shoulder, turning him around to face him. He was unused to having to look down at Shizuo, as they were the same height. The simple fact that he had to made him all the more worried. “Shizuo you couldn’t hurt me if you tried. I’m not an Orihara….” Reaching out a gentle hand, He turned the ex-bartender’s face up so that neon blue hues could look straight through Amber orbs, seeing everything that the man wished to keep hidden. The evens of that day prior to their meeting. His fear of hurting everyone. His secret longing for someone near him. All of it.

As Del could not be the close one that Delic seemed to want for Shizuo, surely a good friend would suffice for now…? “Shizuo talk to me. Tell me what’s going on.” If the blond didn’t talk to someone, he would go insane and they both knew it. Hopefully, he would be able to help him.

Startled by Del’s persistence, he flinched again when turned to face him. After a short while, Shizuo managed to pull himself away. “Del, you’re wrong. I could hurt you. My…” Pausing for a moment, he once again looked away. “…I’m going haywire, Del. I’m starting to lose what little control I had, and my strength is getting out of control. If I shook your hand, I’d probably break your wrist. I don’t want to hurt anyone else. I wouldn’t even want to fight Izaya like this. It would be safer for everyone if I were to just leave. Nobody would have to worry about this monster prowling the streets.” The blond adjusted his sunglasses, the glare from the streetlights on his lenses now obscuring his eyes, as well as the tears starting to well up in them.

themostpeacefulmanintheworld discovered you

Tue, 03 Apr 2012 23:52:40 -0400

neon-hunter:

SYSTEM ONLINE

Scanning….

New Subject Discovered.

Identifying….

New User File Created: themostpeacefulmanintheworld.ent

Name: Heiwajima, Shizuo

Race: Homosapien (m)

Corruption Level: 0%

Threat Level: Minimum to Moderate

System Recommendation: None

__________

“Well well well…~ If it isn’t mister original himself~” The green alternate spoke with a wry smirk. ”To what do I owe the pleasure, Shizuo?~”

Giving a confused look, Shizuo spoke simply, “I wouldn’t exactly call me showing my ugly mug around here a… Pleasure.”

The Wild Beast - Shizuo & Del

Tue, 03 Apr 2012 23:46:46 -0400

host-in-blue:

themostpeacefulmanintheworld:

As many know all too well, sometimes you can be the most alone even when surrounded. The beast had no one to confide in, he had always been worried he might make someone worry about him. He had been receiving pressure from Delic lately, the boy was concerned he would die alone. This resulted in a blind date that spiraled out of control and ended with Delic going home with a broken arm and the beast feeling ever worse about himself. Psyche had been upset lately, “because Mama and Papa don’t get along. Papa always tries to kill Mama.” He had been considering getting together with Izaya, of all people. If nothing else, it would make people stop worrying about him, Psyche and Izaya would probably be happier, and people had certainly been predicting that they would get together for quite some time. Lately, he hadn’t been coming to blows with the flea so much, so he figured that was at least an improvement. The bastard still always got on his nerves, but he had been able to control himself more.

Now, if the beast had really been able to tell everyone about how he felt, his increasing spirals into depression and aggression, and all the shit just getting to be too much, he might have been able to get some help. But then, it was Shizuo. He wondered if anyone even noticed his increasingly erratic actions. He wondered if people would be more inclined to notice if he went on a rampage, destroying half the city in the process. He briefly entertained the idea of actually doing that.

But no, it was in his nature to bury his feelings where he could. It had been going well lately. Less fighting, less trouble with the police, less getting injured. But then, he remembered his outburst with Delic. He’d probably recovered by then, but still. He was hurting people he didn’t want to hurt.

Later, he was walking down some street when it happened. Glancing into an alley, he saw some brutes trying to mug some schoolgirl. He didn’t recognize any of them, but he didn’t care who they were.

A few hours later, it was already dark. He had blood on his hands. He’d forgotten who it belonged to, but that wasn’t the point. He was going to really snap, soon. It wouldn’t be pretty. It would probably take the combined efforts of his alternates to bring him down, and he mused that his mind would probably be gone by then, and they would probably have to euthanize him like the animal he was. He was simply going insane, he thought, and there was nothing anyone could, or would, do to help him.

A scuffle of a shoe caught his attention. He looked around and saw someone approaching, but he couldn’t tell who it was. He thought about calling out to them, but he figured if they wanted to talk to him, they would do it on their own. He simply didn’t care enough to try to talk to whoever it was. Looking down, he pulled himself in as far as he could, trying to be as small and unimposing as possible. Despite the blood covering the front of his clothes, the smell of death surrounding him, and the fact that he was Shizuo-Fucking-Heiwajima, he really thought they might not notice him.

Del had simmply been wandering home after his shift at the bar when movement in an alleyway caught his attention. Instantly, he recognized the uniform and the blue shades as well as the man behind them. He also took careful note of the bloodstained hands. He had seen the blond the past few days, changing. He had started slouching, hiding himself as much as he could. Only speaking two word sentences if that. He hadn’t been himself; that much was obvious.

But Del being who he was, hadn’t bothered to go and check on him. But he guessed that now, though it may be a bad time, may be his only time, so he slowly changed his trajectory and headed into the semi-dark alley where the bodyguard was standing.

Raising a hand in greeting, he spoke. “Shizuo… It’s been a while.” In truth, he was right. The two had only met on one or two occasions and had little need to interact with one another. As it was, Del had been hiding out because of his own reasons, but that was for another time.

Now it was time to focus on Shizuo and his seeming deteriorating mental stability.

Hearing the sound of another’s voice, Shizuo flinched. “Go away,” he managed. He thought he recognized the voice as Del, but he couldn’t be sure. Pulling his bulk tighter into himself, he looked away from the person, Shizuo started to shift away, but still tried to speak. “I’ll hurt you.” His voice unusally soft for the man he was and his words tinged with pain. Clearly hurt, he eventually began to walk away, not wanting to spill another innocent’s blood.

The Wild Beast - Open RP Post - Let's Tri This Again

Tue, 03 Apr 2012 23:24:00 -0400

As many know all too well, sometimes you can be the most alone even when surrounded. The beast had no one to confide in, he had always been worried he might make someone worry about him. He had been receiving pressure from Delic lately, the boy was concerned he would die alone. This resulted in a blind date that spiraled out of control and ended with Delic going home with a broken arm and the beast feeling ever worse about himself. Psyche had been upset lately, “because Mama and Papa don’t get along. Papa always tries to kill Mama.” He had been considering getting together with Izaya, of all people. If nothing else, it would make people stop worrying about him, Psyche and Izaya would probably be happier, and people had certainly been predicting that they would get together for quite some time. Lately, he hadn’t been coming to blows with the flea so much, so he figured that was at least an improvement. The bastard still always got on his nerves, but he had been able to control himself more.

Now, if the beast had really been able to tell everyone about how he felt, his increasing spirals into depression and aggression, and all the shit just getting to be too much, he might have been able to get some help. But then, it was Shizuo. He wondered if anyone even noticed his increasingly erratic actions. He wondered if people would be more inclined to notice if he went on a rampage, destroying half the city in the process. He briefly entertained the idea of actually doing that.

But no, it was in his nature to bury his feelings where he could. It had been going well lately. Less fighting, less trouble with the police, less getting injured. But then, he remembered his outburst with Delic. He’d probably recovered by then, but still. He was hurting people he didn’t want to hurt.

Later, he was walking down some street when it happened. Glancing into an alley, he saw some brutes trying to mug some schoolgirl. He didn’t recognize any of them, but he didn’t care who they were.

A few hours later, it was already dark. He had blood on his hands. He’d forgotten who it belonged to, but that wasn’t the point. He was going to really snap, soon. It wouldn’t be pretty. It would probably take the combined efforts of his alternates to bring him down, and he mused that his mind would probably be gone by then, and they would probably have to euthanize him like the animal he was. He was simply going insane, he thought, and there was nothing anyone could, or would, do to help him.

A scuffle of a shoe caught his attention. He looked around and saw someone approaching, but he couldn’t tell who it was. He thought about calling out to them, but he figured if they wanted to talk to him, they would do it on their own. He simply didn’t care enough to try to talk to whoever it was. Looking down, he pulled himself in as far as he could, trying to be as small and unimposing as possible. Despite the blood covering the front of his clothes, the smell of death surrounding him, and the fact that he was Shizuo-Fucking-Heiwajima, he really thought they might not notice him.