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⊰ ᴀᴜᴛᴏᴘʟᴀʏ ⊱

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unknown.

Sweet and demure, the fawn-like boy reached a hand out to drift among the breeze, unaware of the shadow before him. Leaning into a shelf of branches and leaves- he could’ve considered himself trapped. Unruly hair bounced when a voice cut through comfortable silence, and he almost immediately jumped to his feet. Alas- -there was no way out of such a situation- with his hideout carved into a divine corner of trees and rock. Indeed he was startled; incredibly so, heart visibly racing, making his shirt bounce off of his chest in tiny waves. 

     hands raise to show he means no harm, resting upon the air for a few seconds before he lowers them once more. he stands where he had stopped his curious approach, STILL as a statue, the only movements he makes his very breathing. the wind, softly brushing his skin, sends a shiver down his spine; an involuntary movement he otherwise holds back on.   ❛  don’t be scared.  ❜   he  w h i s p e r s,  hoping the other can hear him.   ❛  i mean no HARM, i swear.  ❜

[soluminmcrte]

Eᴅɢᴀʀ Aʟʟᴀɴ Pᴏᴇ Sᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs

❝And all I lov’d — I lov’d alone.❞  ❝It is my opinion that you are changing sadly your dominion.❞ ❝I like your Yankee words and Yankee ways.❞ ❝To write is human — not to write divine.❞ ❝In vain I struggle to forget.❞ ❝I have no time to dote or dream.❞ ❝I have been happy, tho’ but in a dream.❞ ❝A mystery, and a dream, should my early life seem.❞ ❝In visions of the dark night I have dreamed of joy departed —❞ ❝The visions of my youth have been — but let them pass.❞ ❝Death was in that poisonous wave.❞ ❝Beauty’s eye is here the bluest in the falsest and untruest.❞ ❝I have no time for idle cares.❞  ❝His heart which trembles at the beam of her soul-searching eyes.❞ ❝Sit down beside me, _____, here, dearest, where the moonbeam fell.❞ ❝Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,    doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.❞ ❝Deep in the earth my love is lying and I must weep alone.❞  ❝Our talk had been serious and sober, but our thoughts they were palsied and sere—-❞ ❝In the silence of the night, how we shiver with affright at the melancholy meaning of the    tone!❞ ❝All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.❞  ❝The winged seraphs of Heaven coveted her and me.❞ ❝Booshoh he!❞ ❝Thou wretch! — thou vixen! — thou shrew!❞ ❝I have lost my breath.❞ ❝Ha! ha! ha! — he! he! he! — ho! ho!❞ ❝Of my country and of my family I have little to say.❞ ❝Nosology….it is the Science of Noses.❞ ❝Misery is manifold.❞ ❝But it lay not in the power of images, or sensations, or impediments such as these…❞ ❝For eyes we have no models in the remotely antique.❞ ❝I presume everybody has heard of me.❞ ❝I left the place in disgust.❞ ❝I grew perfectly sober in an instant.❞ ❝The wild sickness and the terrible darkness have left me.❞      ❝Woully-wou, pully-wou, cot tam!❞ ❝If there is anything on earth I hate, it is a genius.❞     ❝We appreciate them only in their effects.❞ ❝Here goes then — ahem!❞ ❝I received a terrible beating.❞     ❝Let us be gone.❞ ❝I admit the deed!❞

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unknown.

“ like .. one. sometimes i can manage two   but that doesn’t .. really happen a lot. “ typical. NO ONE understands how hard it is to filter out one voice out of hundreds, THOUSANDS.   the constant whispers in his ears have turned into some everlasting STATIC that he can’t turn off. not without a little help at least.  “ i don’t do this for free, though. you sure you got  the money for that? “ he’s trying to keep it cool. his shaking hand is hidden in the pocket of his hoodie. man, drug deals aren’t as SCARY as this is. 

     he’ll nod in response - just one isn’t precisely what he was hoping for, but it’s better than nothing at all. fingers raise and run through his tangled hair, a soft, strained laugh escaping his lips.   ❛  i figured.  ❜  the words aren’t CRUEL - they’re spoken in something much more akin to  d e f e a t  than anything else. fingers, now hung loose at sides, find the pockets of his jeans and his foot absently scuffs at the ground. money isn’t an issue, he’s got too much of it and needs to spend it anyway.   ❛  name your price. i can match it.  ❜

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starter call !!

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     he can’t help the way his ears perk at the sight of the other - there’s something about him that immediately intrigues kas’s wolf, and in turn, kas himself. his footsteps are soft as he approaches, delicate; a wolf, once on hunt, now intrigued as it approaches the deer that was meant to be its PREY. he clears his throat to catch the boy’s attention in hopes he won’t startle him, a slight smile on his lips.   ❛  aren’t you just adorable?  ❜

@quoththedeerprince.

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unknown.

he JUMPS BACK, not expecting such sudden company. kito looks up at the male. it takes him a few seconds until he’s able to tell whether the stranger in front of him is REAL or not.  “ uh.. yeah. i — guess, yeah. “ this one didn’t look like his USUAL customer. there was SOMETHING different about him. kito just couldn’t pin point what is was.  “ why? you .. want an APPOINTMENT or somethin’? “

     brows furrow - he can tell how much he startled the other, and the scent of something akin to fear permeates the air. immediately, he attempts to soften, gaze dropping and fingers tangling together. knows how intimidating he can be ( doesn’t blame the poor kid ) with his height and stature. tongue darting out, he wets his LIPS before he nods, raising his gaze once more.   ❛  yeah. uh -  ❜   he pauses,  s c r u n c h i n g  his nose slightly in thought,   ❛            how many can you contact at a time, though?  ❜

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EVERYONE GO TO LOSER.COM THIS INSTANT

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     ❝  .   .   .supposedly, wittlich is the last town a werewolf was killed. there’s a shrine just outside town where a candle always burns. legend has it, if the candle ever goes out, the WEREWOLF will return. one night, a group of security policemen were on the way to their post at MORBACH, a munitions site outside wittlich, when they noticed that the candle was out at the shrine.   .   .  ❞

                                ( ＳＯ？ ＷＨＡＴ ＨＡＰＰＥＮＥＤ？ ＤＩＤ ＴＨＥ ＷＥＲＥＷＯＬＦ ＲＥＴＵＲＮ？)

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     nothing quite strikes him as an oddity anymore - how could things, when he’s been wandering earth for over four thousand years? sure, sometimes he’ll cast a second glance over something. sometimes, he’ll just REFUSE to believe it. but this girl, the girl he just accidentally brushed hands with? she was something new entirely. the cold, although not severe, somehow rushes through his veins and along his spine, CAPTURING ( ensnaring ) every question that wants to fall from his lips in one  s w i f t  move. nares flare, catch the scent of wolf, of pine and something chemical and god, she’s different. something odd, something new, something - something he has to know. his gaze flashes, molten gold burning quick before it FADES, lupine hazel returned. despite every question he desires to speak, only one falls from his lips.   ❛            what are you?  ❜

@anvbiis.

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     isn’t quite sure why the girl’s been staring at him, but it’s making his skin crawl. his wolf has long since begun to bristle, all claws and fangs and bloodlust: telling him to FIGHT, to tear her to shreds. he won’t, of course: she hasn’t made any  d i r e c t  attack to his person, and since murder nowadays is frowned upon.   .   .  he glances over his shoulder at her, brow quirked in question. he clears his throat before speaking.   ❛  can i HELP you, sweetheart?  ❜

@mercycries.

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     he’d heard whispers about the boy who could hear the dead, who could contact them and speak to them as if they were still a tactile creature. at first, he’d refused to believe it - ( the dead are DEAD, kaspar, you need know this ) - couldn’t be someone with such a  g i f t,  but desperation got the best of him. he had to know if they were okay. his FAMILY, all dead, buried six, seven, eight hundred feet under - wants to know if heaven’s been kind to them. he lurks, a shadow with an ever beating pulse, gaze sharp as the DAGGERS that once met his flesh before he steps in to the boy’s line of sight.   ❛  is it true? that you can contact the dead.  ❜

@mediumflair.

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     something content will curl kaspar’s lips; warm and familiar, the sight of scott igniting a gentleness ( a humanity ) long since forgotten within him. he’s still unsure how exactly they fell in to place the way they did, of how the holy boy with a heart of gold could ever fall for a MONSTER with a heart made of charred cinder like him. ( and yet they did. he can’t help but thank the  h e a v e n s  that may be listening for that fact. ) fingers trail through scott’s sleep mussed hair, vocals gentle as he speaks.   ❛  morning, sunshine.  ❜

@hisownanchor.

[natalieweepoetry]

reasons to not kiss him: 1. you weren’t raised to love tender. 2. when he’s around all you do is tremble. when he’s around you want to get on your knees. look how much power he has over you. it’s dangerous. 3. he’s too good at forgiving and you’re too good at violence. 4. you know what they say about monsters. you know what happens to the boys who love them. are you going to do that to him? 5. your hands don’t know how to be gentle. think about the last beautiful thing that shattered in your palms. the fresh rosebuds crumbling between your fingers like a bruise. you wolf-boy, you war machine. you wouldn’t know how to hold something magic and not destroy it. 6. if you hurt him it might kill you 7. if you hurt him you might kill yourself. 8. you are very bad at rehabilitation. this is one addiction you’d fail to give up. he’s going to ruin you for all other kisses and all other boys and you’ll spend the rest of your life trying to forget his name. 9. you still aren’t sure he isn’t a dream. 10. if you kiss him, you might wake up. reasons to kiss him: 1. because he’s beautiful. 2. because he asked.  3. because he preceded please with, i’m not afraid of you.

yes & no // natalie wee (via wondersmithinc)

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tag dump ;; people !!

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tag dump ;; ships !!

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tag dump ;; basics !!