𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑'𝖘 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 !

tell    them     . . .     𝕰𝖗𝖎𝖈    𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖓     sends    his    𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴     .

[for-him-diaries]

What are you supposed to do when you just lost something that was once your everything?

P.G.G

what is there to feel?

(via for-him-diaries)

[grunge-a]

[avaenger]

nitewinqs‌  .

@avaenger​ / closed. 

This was it. This was his chance to get a hold of this slippery bastard once and for all. It had been a long time since Dick has had this much trouble dealing with anyone, wasn’t quite sure how this man seemed to anticipate his approach every damn time. He’d taken every care to conceal his movements, shadows, the sound of his footsteps — everything. Maybe he’s been out of the swing of things lately in Duskridge, gotten a bit slack; it’d be a convenient excuse, except he didn’t feel sluggish. It was fucking frustrating, and yet the teeniest, tiniest bit… exciting.

He’d resorted to a smoke bomb, figuring that if there was a possibility his movements were being watched somehow, he simply needed to become invisible. Unlike the Robin costume, brightly coloured and designed to distract, Nightwing’s dark ( and cape-less ) designs made his silhouette a little less obvious, more difficult to spot in the dark.

A sharp jab to the back of the knee with the end of an escrima stick was enough to make the man buckle onto one knee. Once the smoke began to clear, Dick got his first clear look at the other’s face. Another clown-looking freak. Just great.

“Why is it always clowns?”

each    night    they    dance    the    same    overplayed    routine        TO    A    FAMILIAR    TUNE  ,      repetitious    steps    so    ingrained    in    the    back    of    his    head    eric    needn’t    keep    count    to    stay    on    beat          &        so      it      follows          :        eric    hunts  ,       the    masked    man    pursues        EDGING    EVER    SO    NEAR        !        closer          &          closer    before    eric    inevitably    slips    through    his    fingers  ,      vanishing    without    a    trace.          𝐚    𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭    𝐢𝐧    𝐭𝐡𝐞    𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.          his    calling    card        ?        a    mangled    corpse        /        the    sole    indication    the    other    had    caught    his    scent    at    all.

night    in        &        out    the    script    stays    the   same        but    eric    isn’t    so    naive    to    think    the    routine    won’t    alter  ,    that    the    steps    won’t    eventually    shift    but    what    does    a    dead    man    have    to    fear        ?        when    it    all    does    go    to    shit    not    even    the    squawk    of    his    feathered    companion    can    alert    him    before    he’s    half  --  lost    his    footing        &        when    the    fog    lifts    he’s    part    amused  ,       vaguely    impressed       &        ENTIRELY    UNCONCERNED.

❛❛        ‘tis    the    season.        ❜❜        cue    a    pointed    glance    to    other’s    own    unconventional    attire    before    both    hands    raise    slowly        ;        a    show    of    surrender.        ❛❛        tell    me        ————        what    happens    when    the    mouse    catches    the    cat        ?        ❜❜

[avaenger]

[ enough ] your muse commanding mine to stop talking .

⑊    *     ⟨      ❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE .

eric’s    only    half  –  listening    ,        catches    maybe    every    other    word    of    the    endless    tirade.      PROBABLY    LESS.      still        𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒚        maintains    his    composure  ,      entertains    the    idea    that    he    gives    two    shits    when    there    are    burning    questions    on    his    mind        &        beasts    whispering          ————          taunting    from    the    shadows        ;        two    birds      ,      one    knife.        IT’S    NOTHING    PERSONAL    just    a    glaring    lack    of    faith    in    a    justice    system    that    failed    him    for    the    last    time        (        that    allowed    an    angel’s    tormentors    to    go    unpunished        )        but    he’s    never    known    a    cop    to    be    so    persistent.        would    be    ADMIRABLE    if    it    didn’t    threaten    his    own    agenda.      figures    he    must’ve    gotten    sloppy    in    more    ways    than    one       (        a    mangled    trail    of    bodies    like    scattered    breadcrumbs        )        else    he    wouldn’t    be    here        :        in    a    dingy    alleyway   home    to    worse    vermin    than    rats  ,      interrupting    mid - hunt.

a    caw    overhead    draws    his    attention    entirely      &        eric    heeds    the    warning        ;        can    hear    muted   footfalls        &        raucous    laughter    echoing    through    inhuman    ears.          THEY’RE    ALONE    BUT    NOT    FOR    LONG.      a    single    digit    raises    to    black    matte    lips  ,      head    inclined    towards    their    impending    company        &        when    the    noise    reaches    them    at    last    eric    uses    the    distraction    to    slip   into    the    shadows  ,      parting    with    a    resounding    bout    of    laughter.

[sandcvstles]

five-word sentences.

“ please just let me forget. ”

“ c'mon try to guess what. ”

“ just leave me alone already. ”

“ no, i’m not going to. ”

“ you can’t change my mind. ”

“ my mind is made up. ”

“ i’m not gonna let you. ”

“ don’t do that to me. ”

“ think about what you’re doing. ”

“ why aren’t you listening now? ”

“ i want to sleep forever. ”

“ you need to leave now. ”

“ i’ll always have your back. ”

“ now there’s no going back. ”

“ the view really is spectacular. ”

“ i didn’t think you’d care. ”

“ why can’t you trust me? ”

“ don’t even bother with clothes. ”

“ i don’t love you anymore. ”

“ i am a great person. ”

“ you are a tolerable drunk. ”

“ exactly, why are you awake? ”

“ i’m gonna ignore you now. ”

“ how is that not hilarious? ”

“ please just calm down now. ” 

“ i was already calm, asshole. ”

“ i can see your underwear. ”

“ i’m afraid you’ll replace me. ”

“ please stop losing your temper. ”

“ you can cry if needed. ”

“ you have to run away. ”

“ i just wanna be yours. ”

“ ashes, we all fall down. ”

“ i’m hoping you’ll understand me. ”

[phantom-evil]

[devotedecay]

❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

[avaenger]

lcvespclls  .

tapping her finger to her chin, sabrina surveyed the costumes on the rack with a dissatisfied expression. there had been nothing that caught her attention which was upsetting, halloween was usually her pride and joy. especially being BORN on that day yet she still felt stuck. ducking her head around the side of the rack, eyebrow raising as she saw another person apparently doing the same. “have you picked out your costume yet? or– even have a general idea?”

❛❛        little    bo    peep  ,        ❜❜        painted    expression    morphs    into    faux    disbelief    as    gaze    rakes    down    leather   clad    frame        (        TOO    THIN        !        he    feels    almost    an    intruder    in    his    own    skin    but    then  ,      for    a      walking    corpse      maybe    that's    routine        )        ostensibly    confused    as    to    what    got    lost    in    translation.        ❛❛        but    my    sheep’s    not    lost.      i’m    looking    for    the    wolves    who    ate    her.        ❜❜

[avaenger]

❝        stop    me    if    you’ve    heard    this    one        .  .  .        jesus    christ    walks    into    a    hotel  ,      hands    the    innkeeper    three    nails        &        asks      CAN    YOU    PUT    ME    UP    FOR    THE    NIGHT      ?

hewwo  ,    i’m    beck      (      she    /    her      )      i    like    video    games  ,      watching    buzzfeed    unsolved    @    4am        &        angry    bois    w    tragic    backstories(tm)          SPEAKING    OF    !          this    is    eric    my    v    sad    vvv    Amgery   bby.      before    we    get    into    his    backstory    BE    WARNED    there    are    mentions    of        DEATH    &    RAPE        which    i’ll    do    my    utmost    to    gloss    over    but    bls    proceed    w   caution    kiddos

IN    LIFE        eric    was   a    guitarist  ,      part    of    a    heavy    metal    band    known    as    hangman’s    joke.      he    lived    w    his    girlfriend        &        eventual    fiancée     shelly    webster.      they’re    due    to    be    married    on    halloween    but    the    night    before          DEVIL’S    NIGHT        a    group    of    men    are    hired    to    intimidate    shelly    for    interfering    in    their    boss’    plans.      when    eric    returns    home        &      stumbles    across    the    scene    he’s    killed.

A    YEAR    LATER        eric’s    resurrected    by    a    crow        &        given    a    number    of    powers    to    help    him    hunt    down    the    criminals    responsible    for    his        &        shelly’s   grisly    death        &        that’s    about    it    as    far    as    the    film    goes.      the    comic    differs    quite    a    bit    but    the    movie    has    a    soft    spot    in    my    heart    so    that’s    what    i’m    going    with.

since    i’m    a    sadistic    bih    eric's    memories    end    right    after    he    was    resurrected    so    while    he’s    figured    out    he’s   not    exactly    human    anymore  ,      he’s    still    vvv    fixated    on    vengeance.

personality    wise    he’s    quite    eccentric        (      witnessing    the    love    of    your    life    get   assaulted  ,      being    murdered    only    to    then    be    brought    back    to    life    might    do    that    to    ya   👀👀👀      )        and    angry    ofc    but    mostly    towards    ppl    who    deserve    it.      otherwise    he’s    more    so    a    soft  ,      overwhelmingly    sad    guy    with    a    morbid    sense    of    humor.

in    duskridge    he’s    become    something    of    a    vigilante    though    i    don’t    see    his    brand    of    justice    being    overly    popular    w    local    law    enforcement.

[the-empty-quill]

You can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly.

Unknown (via the-empty-quill)