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𝕯𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖊 𝖂𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖊 𝕸𝖊 𝕴𝖓 𝕿𝖔 𝕳𝖎𝖘 𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖔

#acarnivalofrust is an independent highly selective, mutuals only, +18 rp blog for the original character Sebastian Northlund ( established back in 2014(?) ).with verses in Marvel, The Old Guard, Dragon Age, Balder's Gate & More. Created & adored by Myllie.

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A STUDY IN … Learning to let go. Learning to let love in. Family above all. With great power comes moderate responsibility. Just because you're broken doesn't mean you can't be fixed. Just because you're broken doesn't mean you can't be loved.

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➤ Sebastian's two pets ; Kenobi , a black cat with golden eyes. His brother, Sam, has a cat named Obi-Wan. And then his Dalmatian named Ripley. Yes, from Aliens.

#➤ d e t a i l s ┊ ❛ i'm playing the part of the lost realist ❜

ginnyeweasley

#➤ m u s i n g s ┊ ❛ I've Got a Mind Full of Wicked Designs ❜

theforsakenchronicles-a

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It wasn't the first time, nor would it be the last, that she saw Seb bloodied in some way. She knew he hated to be fussed over. (So did she.)

Riles sat on the coffee table in front of here Seb had slumped himself into the sofa. "Yeah...yeah...tell me something I don't know," she muttered, eyes rolling, but there was a soft smirk on her lips. If he was sassing her, he wasn't too injured.

She grabbed a pen from the table, using it to twist her mess of curls into a bun to keep it out of her face for now - though one or two curls still fell around her face.

"Do I want to know what happened?" She questioned, pouring some saline solution on a gauze, using it to gently wipe away the blood from his lips. "Bleeding stopped, so you don't need stitches...not that they'd hold there."

Her heart had betrayed her with how it worried over Seb, but she knew she wasn't alone. He felt the same, even if both of them had fought putting words to the emotions.

"I'm staying here tonight. If anyone asks, we were planning for the op next week." With him taking hits to the head, she didn't want to leave him alone, but she kept that worry in her head. "No fighting me, or I'll sing you to sleep."

To anyone put Seb, those words were a threat with Ryleiah's powers, but she had promised him that she would never use her powers against him. Ever.

Which meant one thing, Seb had been the only one in the organization that had heard her truly sing, and she wondered if he knew how special that was for her.

acarnivalofrust

Bʟᴏᴏᴅɪᴇᴅ sᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ sᴛᴀᴛᴇ for Sebastian. Either his own or someone elses ; didn't matter. He lived life on a very thin line of reckless and stupid.

She asks if she wants to know and he shrugs. ❝ That depends.❞ He replies with a half smirk, but he isn't sure he wants to really dive into it. But long story short he made it out alive and that's what matters , right? When she says that she's staying tonight he looks at her with a raised brow even if raising it hurt like a bitch in this very moment.

❝ Singing me to sleep is one of the worst threats I've ever heard. ❞ But he laughs at such a thing offered to him. ❝ It's not really a threat when you can carry a tune, Riles. Do better. ❞ Even if she was mentioning her powers he can't help but be a little bit of a shit from time to time. It's in his nature.

❝ Alright, I won't fight you on staying here. I'm too tired anyway. ❞ And too sore, but he's not saying that part out loud. Fuck that.

#➤ f t. ┊ ryleiah silverwing #theforsakenchronicles #➤ v . m a f i a ┊ ❛ The Wicked Winding Streets of My World ❜

ladamereveuse

✎‿𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 @acarnivalofrust

❛ ꜱʜʜʜ , ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀᴇ. ❜

𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒, shadows of fatigue hang under them, weary from exhaustion and the endless barrage of procedures they've been subjected to, lock onto Zane’s. The turmoil, an unbidden guest, washes over her like a relentless tide—waves of unrest crashing against the shores of her mind. She feels it acutely, a weight pressing down on her chest, as if the air itself has thickened. Is it him ? Or is it the oppressive atmosphere that envelops them, seeping into every crevice of her being? She struggles to separate his emotions from the chaotic. Her hands clutch at him, trembling, as if he's the only solid thing in a world that's constantly trying to tear them apart. Her heart pounds furiously against her ribcage.

❝ You're coming too, right ? ❞ she manages to whisper. Her gaze heavy with hope, scouring his features for any indication, any hint of what might lie ahead. Yet, there's a questioning depth to it, a seeking for something more. Despite the intense urge to dive into his mind, to scour his thoughts for his intentions, she restrains herself. Their powers had been manipulated against each other far too often, a game played by those who saw them as nothing more than tools to be used and discarded.

acarnivalofrust

Wʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ to kids like them wasn't right. To him, to her, to the others ... They didn't deserve to be treated like animals locked up in cages and used for what they could do. And her with her ability he knew that in time they'd train her to be the most dangerous ; void of feeling. He could already feel it happening to him. Sebastian wouldn't, he couldn't risk it with Cassie.

When she asks if he's coming too he nods. ❝ Yeah, we're going to get out of here. You, me , all of us. ❞ He smiles and bushes her hair from her face. ❝ Do you remember the house I talked about ? With the forest and the trees, how we'd all live there and nothing would hurt us anymore ? We're going there.❞ though the house didn't actually exist, he used it to keep moral up, spirits high and hopeful. He needed her to believe in something to get her through the dark days.

He pulls her in for a tight hug. ❝ We're going to finally get out, Cass, just like I promised. ❞

#➤ v . m a r v e l ┊ ❛ the past comes calling ❜ ft. Cassandra #ladamereveuse

wicked-chocolatine

Make Me Choose : @rumple-belle (aka THE WORST) asked Baelfire or Gideon

#➤ a p p e a r a n c e ┊ ❛ loaded god complex cock it & pull it ❜#I probably need a different tag for his kid face #but

Verse write ups coming soon

Balder's Gate

Marvel

#➤ o o c ┊ ❛ the sound of madness ❜

anamorphosis-and-isolate

#➤ m u s i n g s ┊ ❛ I've Got a Mind Full of Wicked Designs ❜

mira4-deactivated20150320

When's your birthday?

Why so you can look up my natal chart? So you can figure out my weaknesses? So you can destroy me?

#➤ m u s i n g s ┊ ❛ I've Got a Mind Full of Wicked Designs ❜

Iᴛ·s ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏɴᴇ she takes , the stern fluctuation of every letter as it leaves her lips that lets him know she means what she says. That was the thing about Rylie. Riles , as he called her. Never did she introduce empty promises into her words. There were never half truths or just sweet candy coatings in hopes of getting what it is she wants. She speaks firmly and never minces her words.

Even as he expels a sigh from his lungs of absolute defeat he lets his head fall back against the sofa as blood and bruises cover him from tonight's events. Some might call them fun and others would call them stupid. He stands happily in the middle despite the aches and throbs he feels now and he'll feel come morning.