CEASELESS

a perpetual cycle; one he seeks to end. independent Caius Ballad

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After the longest time, Munday.

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"How cute, you brought a knife to a gun fight."

"I guess it's game over for you."

"You better watch your mouth!"

"If it were up to me, I'd paint the streets with your entrails."

"I see now that you were just a massive waste of time."

"Are you gonna do it or what?"

"It's now or never, what are you gonna do?"

"Wait until the boss finds out."

"Perhaps I didn't make myself clear?"

"I will eliminate your entire lineage."

"I'll tell your family you said hello."

"There's a special place in Hell for people like you."

"Don't you dare lay a finger on him/her!"

"I oughta slit your throat right here."

"Traitor!"

"Liar!"

"What have I done?..."

"May Heaven above have mercy on your soul."

"May the Devil pardon you."

"I hope they treat you with the utmost fairness because I sure as hell wouldn't!"

"I find no favor in you!"

"May your ancestors roll in their graves knowing the things that you have done!"

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"Say not another word... I am in control now..."

LIGHTNINGSTRIKE — [ϟ]

hands are tainted crimson, shades of liquid red staining the pristine white she’d worn for him. the BRIDAL GOWN ruined by his menacing touch. his voice called her into promises of love beyond the mortal realms ; dreams of a future where no war would tear them apart. & he LIED. his fingers clenched at her wrist, the blazefire saber becoming futile in a retaliation. his lips pressed so firm against her own, each kiss he shifted his jaw and bit at her flesh. her mouth b l e d as he withdrew his savage love, free arm used to wipe it away from his own visage.

eyes grew narrow, his PRIZE was breaking before him–tears wanted to shed from azure eyes but this was no time to shatter. lightning was stronger than this. she could fight back, be in control. & then, it stung. his words broke through her mental shields.

he was in control.

her head bowed to him, his nails created strips of ripped skin along her neck & shoulders. he practically toyed with her blood, painting her hair a vermilion shade–followed by his moans of twisted pleasure upon licking away the remains. part of her knew she needed an out, to escape what would end up being the death of her. married to a murderous fool. and yet.. she took sweet euphoric joy from it, from this dominance he exuded with each mannerism.

she was drawn into him.

❝ you.. you can be in control–this time.. ❞ through bloodstained teeth and torn lips she gave herself unto him, she was his plaything–the markings on her body, they would be

his design.

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You keep me on the edge of my seat - I bite my tongue so you dont hear me…

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Random Starters [ send me one maybe? ]

"Do you believe in the tooth fairy?"

"I think I'm pregnant. And it's not yours."

"I feel like I'm going to puke."

"Are you seriously wearing that to the party tonight?"

"You need to change that attitude before we leave this house."

"I AM NOT CRAZY!"

"Stop staring at me like I grew a second head."

"Are you drunk or do you just act like that all the time?"

"I forgot where I parked my car."

"I'm not going to lie to you anymore. I do love you, but I..."

"It's only a slice of pie."

"I just want to be loved again. Is that so wrong?"

"The cat is looking at me funny."

"YOUR HOUSE IS ON FIRE!"

"I think you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen."

"Care to join me?"

"I would rather not eat dinner alone."

"Did you remember to lock the door?"

"How do you live with yourself everyday, doing what you do?"

"I don't feel pretty enough for him."

"You can do anything you set your mind to."

"People say ignorance is bliss, but... I just want to know the truth."

"People are stupid today."

"I'm in the hospital. Can you come?"

"You're act liking I'm in love with you or something."

"Go ahead and leave. I'm not going to stop you."

"I'm tired of fighting."

"I think you need help."

"Do whatever you believe in, and I'll support you."

"What is it like being you?"

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" i can't do this anymore.. "

From his greatest challenger, withdrawl was something he’d not expected... No, not in the least. It’s not in her nature to give up, nor to give in. True, their struggle was endless, though this woman ––Lightning–– would tear down the heavens themselves to ensure the safety & security of the ones she holds most dear. So why has she become so suddenly sullen?

” Giving up? ” he begins, scoffing at her statement ” In truth, it is something I thought you incapable of… For what reason do you tire; does this perpetual war not excite you? ” he gives a last glance backward ”…or, are you merely frightened? ”

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" you think i'm afraid of you, ballad. but i am not, i can stand tall and i will tear you down! "

” Then prove yourself, WARRIOR GODDESS. Come, face me once more in this endless cycle of battle. ”

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                     Do you think that I wanted to live with this CURSE?

                        — I will only become a MONSTER & a nobody.

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what is your middle name?: bruce. do you have any fears?: heights, death, dolls where are you from?: new yawk. first career you wanted as a child: doctor. will not go into detail. what’s your sign?: Taurus ( SIDE NOTE: IT IS ALWAYS ALWAYS OKAY TO TALK TO ME ABOUT ASTROLOGY OKAY LIKE ALWAYS NGL ALWAYS. ) future names of your children: woah u need 2 slow down there friend what are you listening to right now?: i the mighty – playing catch with .22 do you believe in fate/destiny?: yes what are your career goals?: I wanna be a detective one day, but I also wanna be an interior designer what is your favourite colour?: hard to pin down. probably somewhere in the dark indigo range what is your favourite flower?: hydrangea what was the first concert/show you attended?: Stone Temple Pilots have you ever had a near-death experience?: A few times. tv shows you watch regularly: DEXTER, Hannibal, anything on ID last movie you watched?: Despicable Me with obduracie / vatimortis

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Feels Like War

One touch can change everything. One look can set cold hearts ablaze, igniting them in a breath; in a stil moment. There’s no words to between them; none are needed. Verbal communication nothing but mendacious utters of breath to them, now. A single, sharp inhale is all it takes. They’re both reeling.

They cannot think. No, they can only feel. Act solely upon their most base of desires; instinct. It’s as if nothing’s changed; It’s as if they’re still fighting.

There are no longing whispers, nor gentle kisses. There are only the bruises from where his mouth had ravaged her The breathy, shaking sighs she so reluctantly releases from her lungs The red trails down his back, which intice a hiss from his throat & the constant struggle for dominance.

Though, would either truthfully have it any other way?

It’s all they’ve come to know.

& so they remain, locked in the struggle. 

All from one look; the smoldering eyes he’d given her upon his confrontation All from one touch; the hand she’d placed against his chest when he’d gotten too close

From one silent moment. 

Their eyes met & nothing was ever the same. 

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Your muse throws a punch at mine.

My muse throws a punch at yours.

Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.

My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.

Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.

My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.

Your muse grips my muse’s hips.

My muse grips your muse’s hips.

Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.

Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.

My muse slams yours against a wall hard.

Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.

My muses pushes your to their knees.

Your muse bites mine.

My muse bites yours.

Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.

My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.

Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.

My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.

Your muse attempts to shove away mine.

My muse attempts to push off yours.

Your muse roughly kisses mine.

My muse roughly kisses yours.

Your muse pins mine onto the ground.

My muse pins yours to the ground.

Your muse delivers beatings to mine.

My muse delivers beatings to yours.

Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.

My muse breaks your muse’s arm.

Mun chooses.

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