((Well I guess I got my answer.

See y’around.))

((In all seriousness, guys. I don’t know what to do with this blog.

I love Ivan, I love playing him, but it’s not exactly something I can do alone. The tiger and bunny rp fandom has died a death, it’s been dead for a long time now. But I’ve tried my best to rp with people outside of that fandom.

However that just makes me the outsider I feel I am. Without an actual fandom to fall back on I am left alone 90% of the time. And it sucks.

And I just don’t know what else I can do.))

"….."

"I give up.."

asker

strawberry-healer asked: ➹

For every ➹ I get, I’ll put up my muse’s current thought

"I wonder what I should eat tonight. There’s not much in the house so I’ll have to go out, hm."

For every ➹ I get, I’ll put up my muse’s current thought

mercenary-with-a-heart-of-gold:

origamireversed:

Ivan took the hammer from Alvin, giving him a cocky little nod. Time to show what a short-but-strong guy could really do!

Holding the hammer in both hands, Ivan stood in front of the machine, sliding one foot back to steady himself. He then took a moment to centre himself, taking in a breath before hitting it with everything he had.

He watched the puck go up, heading to where Alvin’s attempt had reached before falling down quickly. There wasn’t much between them, but the Merc had won this round it seemed. Ivan swore under his breath before letting out a hearty laugh. “Damn! So close..!”

Alvin grinned and then went over to Ivan, draping an arm around the smaller male. 

"Nice try buddy. We all know who the stronger one is." He chuckled and then ruffled Ivan’s hair, moving himself away from the other. "So now what? You pick what we do next."

He gave the taller man an amused look as an arm was placed around him in Alvin’s usual manner. Ivan rolled his eyes a little, laughing a bit more. “Yeah, well it’s been a while since I did any weight training. I thought it was pretty good for being ‘retired’~”

He then looked around before spotting a food vendor. “Ah! Do you want some cotton candy? It’ll be my treat, okay?” Ivan smiled up to Alvin happily.

(via ambidextrous-mercenary)

asker

Anonymous asked: How many guys have you slept with?

"Urm.."

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Ivan leans his head back as if he’s trying to count. There’s a few mumbles here and there mostly along the lines of  ’And then there was his brother..and his cousin..Hmm…’

Finally he simply shrugs and gives an bemused look.

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"…I’m afraid I’d need a team of mathematicians to help me work that out. I..had a couple of crazy years let’s just put it that way."

((Please people. Don’t make rape jokes, rape-face jokes, whatever.

I won’t stand for it no matter if we’ve been rping or not.))

asker

origamireversed asked: "Hey. Do you want to hang out for a while? I've missed you..."

goldenheartmercenary:

"Of course. Have anything in mind?" 

"Nothing in particular. Just felt like I needed to be around you for a little while." He gave a little shrug.

Want lunch?

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

"You’re..thinking too much.." Ivan breathed out heavily, stilling his hips for a moment. He ran his free hand downwards, tracing the curves and dips of the man’s stomach muscles. "Concentrate on how you feel..Let everything else go..”

His hand caressed Nero’s hip bone before taking a hold of his arousal. Ivan slid his thumb across the tip as he started to thrust inside of Nero once more. He pressed a light kiss against the man’s shoulder before standing a bit more upright once more, hand starting to stroke in time with his movements. Ivan then groaned out his name wantonly, Nero was really tight and warm around his dick, it was almost too much to bare.

Nero closed his eyes, he could feel Ivan speaking and tried to focus on that; the hand moving down his body and soft rumble of a voice. The warmth and the pressure and the blinding light that spotted his vision as Ivan began moving again. His human hand sought the tile, just to steady himself.

"There, again." He called out. It was perfect, that angle, the hand touching him that wasn’t his own. The feeling took him over.

Ivan let out a small, amused sound, glad the other was starting to enjoy himself properly. He angled his thrusts to hit the same spot over and over again, hand still sliding up and down the man’s arousal. Ivan closed his eyes and let himself enjoy what he was experiencing, groaning out loudly.

"Fuck.. you feel really good, Nero~"

asker

rosesandqueens asked: [text] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

[text] I’m..pretty damn impressed you got it over all your muscles!

[text] I’ll just have to steal one of yours in return~

[text] you’re always sexy but your are sexiest when you smile

[text] and no, I was thinking about you standing half asleep and smiling in  the doorway to my bedroom

[text] My my, someone’s in a charming mood today isn’t he.

[text] Keep talking like this and I’ll be more than happy to make that thought happen~<3

[text] You are amazing Ivan <3

[text] Not as amazing as you, hot stuff~

"I’ve been so tired this week, I’ve hardly made it out of my bed."

Want lunch?

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

Ivan gritted his teeth, letting out a heavy breath. “Fuck, yeah you’d need to relax, you’re too tight for me to get in any deeper yet, Nero.” He pulled back until just the tip was left in, before slamming back into the other man. Leaning over him, Ivan kept his hips moving as his hands went wandering, one lingering to tease his nipples with little rubs and pinches.

"Nnh~ But all in good time, yeah?" He grinned to himself, enjoying all the noises and little shivers his movements were gaining. Nero was really too cute as a bottom~

Shudders coursed through Nero’s body, he had sensitive nipples and it wasn’t quite pleasurable but it was something good. It was nice to be touched; there was a whimper as Ivan pulled out to the head and a cry went the cock slid back in. It felt bigger, how could that be?

Nero cried out, desperate, he was still hard and it getting to be too much.

"Ivan… Ngh~ I can’t…" A grimace crossed his face and bit his lip, his ass was so hot and full. So desperate. "How do you relax? I can’t…"

"You’re..thinking too much.." Ivan breathed out heavily, stilling his hips for a moment. He ran his free hand downwards, tracing the curves and dips of the man’s stomach muscles. "Concentrate on how you feel..Let everything else go..”

His hand caressed Nero’s hip bone before taking a hold of his arousal. Ivan slid his thumb across the tip as he started to thrust inside of Nero once more. He pressed a light kiss against the man’s shoulder before standing a bit more upright once more, hand starting to stroke in time with his movements. Ivan then groaned out his name wantonly, Nero was really tight and warm around his dick, it was almost too much to bare.