insane in the membrane.

lale sahin & bhasundara tenzin. penned by marcy.

[animusvenenatus]

ANIMUSVENENATUS — original characters penned by marcy for armageddonfm.

“Treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort to them worse than their enemies.”

LALE SAHIN — musings, threads & reflection.

"It is hungry. It is immortal. Worse, it knows nothing of whim."

TENZIN — musings, threads & reflection.

"It is better to listen to a crow that lives in trees than to a learned man who lives only in ideas."

AIYANA PESHLAKAI — musings, threads & reflection.

“In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this.”

JOEY SOARD — musings, threads & reflection.

"We are all just little dolls of ourselves. Who occasionally pull back the curtains to reveal the real us."

DOLLY TURNER — musings, threads & reflection.

"Clever as the devil and twice as pretty."

HALE ÖZDEMIR — musings, threads & reflection.

"We are all worms. But I believe that I am a glow-worm."

TRENT SHAW — musings, threads & reflection.

"War is my playground, and bloodshed is my delight."

CASPAR BLIX — musings, threads & reflection.

[miraydanerarchived]

Hazal Filiz Küçükköse 10 Days of a Bad Man (Kötü Adamın 10 Günü)

[margotdaily]

beauty routine | vogue | 2016

[gvzel]

AYÇA AYŞIN TURAN ⌗ 🎥 movie , sevmek   yüzünden

[we-are-just-bad-code]

LAYSLA DE OLIVEIRA as Cruz Manuelos in Special Ops: Lioness S02E08

[laz-kay]

My three personalities be like:

Bob's Burgers, Pig Trouble in Little Tina (S10: E4)

[nyxvuxoa]

Bill Skarsgård as Eric Draven ⤷ The Crow, 2024 | dir. Rupert Sanders made for @voxmortuus ♡

[freshcir]

"Right," he said with folded arms, not a cop himself but it being blatantly obvious that the other had something to do with this - whether it be intentional or not. "We should probably get out of here before the cops get here, would hate to be a part of that bs"

[animusvenenatus]

"Fine by me," he says, shrugging a shoulder. If this guy wants to walk away with no questions asked, Caspar isn't going to question it. He leads the way out of the alley, wondering if this stranger is as shady as he is. "Not a fan of the cops, I take it?"

[theo-turner]

The benefit of the doubt is reserved for people Theo's not seen around in the Damned. He's pretty sure Caspar probably did do this, but he doesn't care. Theo wiggles their fingers in a little wave to catch his attention, then sweeps one arm up in an exaggerated 'shhh' gesture, finger pressed silently to their lips. And then, with all the panache of a burglar in the Sims 1 creeping towards a house, he tiptoes ever so silently towards the scene. Holding his hands up as though holding a jerry can, he waggles his eyebrows at Caspar before beginning to 'douse' the corpse in 'gasoline' -- which of course is not, for the moment, visibly doing anything.

[animusvenenatus]

All of Caspar's worry dissipates when he sees Theo. The funky little mime man would never tell on him. He even manages to laugh as he watches his performance. "Fuckin' brilliant, Mr Mime." The other man stops, and Caspar can't help but feel disappointed. He had expected a grand finale! "Don't hold back on me now, Red. Show me the big finish! Razzle dazzle me! I'll clap and take you back to my place for beers after."

[oftheunbroken]

Cyrus chuckles, the sound low in his throat, "Is that so?" He can feel the intensity of the, sensation of it snaking across the back of his neck like a cold caress. His eyes study the corpse, the violent nature of its death. "Wanna know what I'm thinkin?" He leans in conspiratorially, "I'm thinkin' you killed 'em. Got just a bit too carried away" Calloused hands clap together, the look on the gruff man's face almost predatory as his mouth spreads into a grin, "So kid, how'd I do?"

[animusvenenatus]

"And what if I did? Are you going to arrest me?" Caspar doesn't like this man's grin; he doesn't like how uneasy his presence makes him feel. He feels like there might be another corpse in this alley before the end of the night, and it won't be his. "Shit happens, people die. Maybe he got murdered by me, maybe he pissed someone else off. The world will keep turning, either way."

[thaliaxtcrres]

"As I live and breathe, if it isn't Tenzin." Thalia was convinced they had all but fallen off the face of the earth at some point. That would have been a shame seeing as they were one of the few people Thalia actually enjoyed. "Maybe I am." Her tone was noncommittal, though Tenzin didn't need her confirmation. "Or maybe he's just a naturally slow texter."

[animusvenenatus]

"Missed me, then?" she asks, with a smirk. Tenzin scoffs at Thalia's answer, rolling her eyes. "Bhasundara can smell him all over you." At the mention of her name, the snake head on the end of her tail pops up comically over Tenzin's shoulder, giving Thalia a friendly hiss in greeting. "Can't lie to a Chimera. We know everything, babe." Not everything, but most things! And after you've been alive for over a century, people become boringly predictable.

[oliveoomph]

Laysla de Oliveira

[laysladeo]

[animusvenenatus]

closed starter // @ofliarsandlovers (valentine)

"There's a half-dead guy outside your entrance. No idea what happened to him, he's mostly charcoal and ranting about a fire-breathing lion. Might put customers off, you know?" His rants sound like those of a drunken fool, but Tenzin knows exactly what he's talking about. She was a little peckish; he should be thankful she only ate his arm. "I'll have your strongest drink, whenever you're ready," she says, sitting on one of the bar stools.

[animusvenenatus]

closed starter // @sureihsan

"I'm not letting go until you say I'm stronger and better than you!" Getting the drop on Ihsan wasn't easy, and she's proud of herself for getting him in a chokehold. He hasn't done anything to annoy her lately, but she's a big fan of payback. This is for all the times he's looked in her general direction or breathed too loudly. "Say it, you know you want to."

[animusvenenatus]

closed starter // @thaliaxtcrres

"Long time, no see." After a particularly nasty fight, Tenzin had taken a short break from world domination to heal fully in a place not even the Damned could find her. "How've you been, Thalia?" She grabs a beer from the fridge, passes it to her friend, then grabs one for herself. "Still fucking Ez, I assume? It'd explain why he's such a slow texter lately."

[specerhastings]

LAYSLA DE OLIVEIRA special ops: lioness / 2.04

[lolipopchainscw]

"You're like, not really selling it," she said. The pointed toes on her gaudy pair of scarlet, knee-high boots faced the corpse. Red was a rust adjacent color, wasn't it? Or certainly, a touch of scarlet did invoke images of ruin. Their team leader hadn't the time to personal approve the fit for her first night on patrol. "If it was an accident, you can tell me," she said. Dottie peeled off a matching glove, her glittery manicure sparkling in the lowlight. She glanced at the body, as if asking silent permission to step closer. "Accidents happen, y'know?"

[animusvenenatus]

"An accident? My mom always said I'm an accident waiting to happen, so I guess it was." Caspar hates that she was right, but he hates that he killed her for that comment even more. Even at eight years old, he knew that physically hurting people for saying hurtful things wasn't okay; he did it anyway. "Things got out of hand between me and him. I didn't mean for him to die." He never does. The bloodlust and chaos take hold of him, and then he's lost in the moment, fists pounding against bloody flesh and broken bones. The bones cracking and visceral screams are like music to his ears until it's over, and he's left with regret.