[animuspcrditus]

you just have to disappear for 8 months and suddenly tumblr is all about paid content?

[sn4pe]

[cloudbcrst]

[animuspcrditus]

DARK    THEMES    INSP.    MULTI    MUSE

[animuspcrditus]

wratheld​ / caius 

he leaned back in his seat,     a fragment of annoyance forming across his features.       whether that was genuine annoyance or something else,      it was hard to tell.     (      his face just looked like that.       )       caius sighed,     swore in a language far older than any known today,      before bringing his gaze to meet the other. 

“      i don’t know.                                we have the worlds largest library,     instruments from nearly five centuries,      countless pieces of repertoire to play to pass the time.      ”      he stopped,     albeit for a moment,     head cocking to the side.      “                             or.      we could go hunting.        aro isn’t here to dictate what we do to pass the time,       and quite frankly,     i need to get out of this place before i start killing our staff again.      ”

               ‘ we should leave. ’         marcus didn’t waste a single thought when he heard his friends finale suggestion.  though unlikely,  he felt like he had read  every. single. book. known to mankind,  had filled these halls with music day after day,  counted the bricks that made up each room and memorized each painting adoring the walls of his home.  he knew everything this building had to offer and he quite frankly felt surfeited. 

                the book was quickly placed onto the table in-between them and marcus was on his feet seconds later.        ‘ i will let you pick where we go.  just out of here. ’         the urge to obliterate the entire staff wasn’t foreign to him. and since ending his own life wasn’t an option, ending someone else’s seems quite appealing. 

[animuspcrditus]

a concept pitch, hear me out: her. 

[animuspcrditus]

i’ve been trying to come back to writing for only 2 days but i’m already getting so many new character ideas..... 

[wratheld]

@animuspcrditus​ does One (1) reply and now i’m suddenly this over two bros

[animuspcrditus]

wratheld​ / caius

he sat with his cheek resting against his knuckles,       pale fingers of the opposite hand lifting to turn the pages in front of him.      he had glanced up a few times,      to see the other staring into what appeared to be nothingness.     this wasn’t new.      he closed the book rather abruptly,     moving to set it on the table in front of him,      leaning forward with his hands clasped in front of him.      “        brother,     you’ve been sitting there for the past seven and a half hours staring into the void.                                   surely,      there must be something more interesting to do than that.       ”

                        the book,  he attempted to distract himself,  with still rests in his lap yet his thoughts had left the castle’s walls hours ago.  he had forgotten about his surroundings,  including the man by his side,  and instead solely indulged in time passing by.  he was eager to leave behind a day that seemed particularly pointless.  when the other man’s voice reached him,  it sounded dull,  like he was submerged underwater and it took a moment before he grasped that caius seems to be addressing him.  

                       marcus turns his head,  allowing his eyes to slowly focus on the other man besides him.     ‘                 is there ? ’     he clears throat to get rid of the brittle sound caused by a lack of speaking.    ‘ i am open for your suggestions. ’

[animuspcrditus]

faelles​ / sulpicia

“  are you?  ”     her question is an echo,   an extension of his own ponderings;     the last note of his voice hadn’t died yet as it was spoken.     she looks away into the distance,   small feet carry her towards where flowers raised their heads upon old graves,   where she heard water running.     “  following a girl like a starved hound;     you shouldn’t be speaking of manners.  ”     oh,   she knows.     how sharp their teeth can get,   how dry their veins run when sun is at its peak,   how shadows engulf them,   how they claim all that succumbs to the night. 

and yet!     she doesn’t turn back where certain safety sits,   in one of the rooms,   no.     instead,   she takes a seat on a bench.     watching sunset,   as if she had never witnessed one before.     “  sir Marcus ——— I know I’m pretty and my presence is delightful,   but I’d truly rather not be salivated on.  ”

                           it costs him an  infinite amount  of self restraint not to show his frustration and annoyance about her words.  instead of taking a swift spin in exasperation his eyes remain steadily on the woman.  she was so young, yet so assured.    exhausting.   but considering the people marcus had come to surround himself with, she almost seems to be a perfect addition to their growing coven.  and yet she picked the wrong person at the wrong time.   

                            his gaze drifts alongside her head and falls onto the bare skin of her neck.  her carelessness and overall lack of dread,  even though she was well aware of what he was,  should infuriate him,  but it only made him grow tired of the situation.  enough time had been wasted on chat chat.  her perfusion was becoming increasingly more beguiling,  so without wasting another word,  he leans closer and finally allows instincts to take over.  teeth sink into her warm skin and the exhilarating taste of blood promptly rushes through his entire body.  however, this sweet delight was only granted to him for a brief moment as a distant exclamation by his brother made him look up.  his lips abandon the woman’s skin,  though his hands still hold onto her neck and shoulder.  another call by aro finally allows him to connect the dots,  exposing who the woman in front of him was.   

[amourmemes]

❥     𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .

another meme inspired by devotedecay’s format !     tw  for  violence, blood, mature themes. send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )

[ deck ]   your muse decking mine in the face.

[ punch ]   your muse punching mine anywhere / or specify.

[ pin ]   your muse forcibly pinning my muse beneath them.

[ straddle ]   your muse forcing mine to the ground and straddling them.

[ scratch ]   your muse raking mine with their nails / claws.

[ bite ]   your muse biting mine.

[ turn ]   your muse rolling from beneath to atop my muse.

[ wall ]   your muse pinning mine against a wall.

[ snarl ]   your muse snarling / growling at mine.

[ curse ]   your muse cursing at / cursing mine out.

[ tug ]   your muse gripping mine’s hair.

[ kick ]   your muse kicking mine anywhere / or specify.

[ point + gun ]   your muse holding mine at gun point.

[ point + knife ]   your muse holding mine at knife point.

[ mock ]   your muse mocking mine.

[ sweep ]   your muse knocking mine off their feet.

[ grab ]   your muse grabbing mine forcibly.

[ shoot ]   your muse shooting my muse anywhere / or specify.

[ stab ]   your muse stabbing my muse anywhere / or specify.

[ break ]   your muse breaking any of mine’s bones / or specify.

[ strangle ]   your muse choking mine out.

[ shove ]   your muse shoving mine forcibly.

[ bruise ]   your muse making mine bruise.

[ under ]   your muse shoving mine underwater.

[ attempt ]   your muse attempting to kill mine.

[ bare ]   your muse baring their teeth at mine.

[ threaten ]   your muse threatening mine.

[ spit ]   your muse making mine spit blood.

[ bleed ]   your muse making mine bleed.

[ burn ]   your muse burning mine.

[ corner ]   your muse cornering mine.

[ throat ]   your muse wrapping a hand around mine’s throat.

[ challenge ]   your muse challenging mine.

[ cut ]   your muse cutting mine.

[animuspcrditus]

nerd - xoxo caius

i love you too, brother <3

[eriklehnsherryes]

Peaky Blinders | 1.03

[faelles]

@animuspcrditus plotted.

their gardens have mulberry trees and roses,   marigolds and hyacinths growing left and right,   in random order and some   —   organized circles.     they’re mazes she wishes to explore,   watching from above.     he smells of flowers,   too,   she thinks.     of flowers and sea-salt.     his voice is a buzz in her ear,   burrowing.     she then turns to take a look at death in a gentleman’s clothes;     he is tall and as breeze brushes past them,   she figures——it’s not sea-salt she smells,   it’s copper. 

the sticky path downstairs,   the soil looking fresh in the garden far too much,   the iron on her tongue;     she’s but a human girl,   a bird trapped between golden walls,   but she can put these things together.     here,   her dainty fingers touch a corner of Marcus’ cloak,   lift it up in the gentlest way she can.     she inspects,   she tugs on it.     “  ——this seems a bit crunchy,   sir Marcus.     have you no laundry days?  ”

[animuspcrditus]

                   her   sweet   scent   has   drawn   him   outside,   towards   the   wide   gardens   of   his   home.   human   visitors   were   a   rarity   here,   and   marcus   made   sure   to   carefully   observed   her   every   step.   a   heavy,   chewy   mist   wafts   towards   him   as   the   young   woman’s   arm   extends   to   reach   for   the   fabric   that   rests   around   his   shoulders.   a   mouth-watering   reminder   of   how   long   it   has   been   since   the   last   time   he   ate.   the   tip   of   his   tongue   carefully   brushes   along   pearly   white   teeth.   but   it   seems   as   if   his   next   meal   already   awaits   him.   

                 ‘   quite   the   impertinent   mouth   for   someone   merely   a   guest   in   my   home.   are   you   foreign   to   manners   miss?   tsk   tsk                        ’         the   vampire   softly   shakes   his   head,   appearing   visibly   disappointed   by   her   comment   and   takes   slow   steps   towards   towards   her   with   every   disapproving   sound   leaving   his   lips.   

[wratheld]

idk what to tell u but me and @animuspcrditus are a package deal

[animuspcrditus]

self care is watching twilight with @faelles and only focusing on the gay parts 

[animuspcrditus]

... watch me waddle after @wrathinspire as she is moving from blog to blog, like the faithful puppy she raised me to be ...

[animuspcrditus]

Caius: What was it you were hoping I’d bring to the table? Quiet obedience? No, I bring the storm. I bring chaos and your imminent destruction. You made a mistake.

Marcus: Caius, can’t we just have a normal meeting for once?