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where you can find seph: BOOTH DEERING & ALEC VOLTURI.
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𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙨.
𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐒 ( 𝐍𝐈𝐊 - 𝐔𝐇 - 𝐋𝐔𝐇 𝐒 ) ; meaning, the peoples victory.
nick grimes, apocalypse survivor, orphan and nephew.
nick grimes, apocalypse survivor, orphan and nephew.
i need to find a muse that makes me happy again, currently none of my blogs/muses do so thats fun (insert sarcasm).
destroyir:
i . her hair is spun from gold , but make no mistake : wanheda’s skin is made from marble , cold to the touch . must be why 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 , why the crowds part around her . their voices hushed . clarke wears her like a second skin . the commander of death is all that is calm & serine . how many ( thousands of ) times has death been reborn ? this body is not its first , NOT ITS LAST , not the most remarkable . but how long since it was so aptly worshiped ? & yet , death is not worshipped by its own host , 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 . CLARKE GRIFFIN HAS ALWAYS BEEN A BIT DELUSIONAL , stubborn enough to make new realities out of her false beliefs . she’s trying to do that again : to construct a reality in which 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 .
ʿʿ my people need your help , ʾʾ determination seeps into her voice , & she does not seem deterred by any unspoken threats lingering in his eyes . ʿʿ & you just might need them . ʾʾ her hair gleams in the light of the dying sun , ocean eyes fierce , 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 . POOR LITTLE DESTROYER OF WORLDS : she doesn’t know how to lose a fight .
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐒, splintered down it’s very middle and fractured beyond recognition as cities of steel & glass, were brought down to hollowed structures of rust & decay; no longer monuments of the bustling hive that was humanity, but rather their tombs as they laid seemingly permanent (yet broken) fixtures on the horizon. those very fixtures were, strangely enough, the ghosts that haunted him more so than the ghosts of humanity that lived & breathed same as he did, only with a kind of mortality that jesse had once believed they would have shared. for their faces faded with time. the sky scrapers, however? with their jagged iron spires reaching with a wrought grasp up into toxic clouds? he could never erase. just as he could never erase a burden that no matter how hard he tried to outrun, even now, still managed to find him.
king of ashes! he was to rebuild the world in his father’s image, or so the stories go.
“ i don’t know who you think i am, wanheda. “ he turns away from her now— lady death in the midst of destruction incarnate, a meeting thousands of years in the making, as the sun wanes further down past the treeline and the glisten to her golden strands, die down to a pale straw before his very eyes. blue, like the skies used to be— before plumes of radiation turned them ashen & grey even now. “ but i don’t help anyone. i tried— “ lord knows he tried. “ i tried, okay? but i’m done with that now. your people need someone, but that someone, they don't listen anymore. ” god was dead, or so he was to the boy who once believed that maybe if his intentions were pure enough, than the divine power might just spare him an ear.
if i made a dhampir original character, would ya’ll write with him or nah????? also throw some canon characters @ me that you think i could write/should make a blog for.
if i bring back my atreus from GOW who will write GOW characters with me?????
( * & . — BILLIE EILISH LYRICS .
‘ don’t you know i’m no good for you ? ’
‘ nothing ever stops you leaving . ’
‘ i could lie , say i like it like that . ’
‘ don’t you know too much already ? ’
‘ i’ll only hurt you if you let me . ’
‘ call me friend , but keep me closer . ’
‘ nothing is better sometimes . ’
‘ let me let you go . ’
‘ i just wish you could feel what you say . ’
‘ i know you too well . ’
‘ if ‘ i love you ’ was a promise , would you break it if you’re honest ? ’
‘ i don’t wanna be you anymore . ’
‘ losing feeling is getting old . ’
‘ only you know the way that i break . ’
‘ if we were meant to be , we would’ve been by now . ’
‘ all i see is him right now . ’
‘ go ahead and watch my heart burn with the fire that you started in me , but i’ll never let you back to put it out . ’
‘ your love feels so fake . ’
‘ if i could get to sleep , i would have slept by now . ’
‘ when you call my name , do you think i’ll come running ? ’
‘ so good at giving me nothing . ’
‘ when you close your eyes , do you picture me ? ’
‘ you should see me in a crown . ’
‘ your silence is my favorite sound . ’
‘ i like the way they all scream . ’
‘ i think you’re pretty . ’
‘ i’m not your baby . ’
‘ where’s my mind ? ’
‘ what an expensive fate . ’
‘ my v is for vendetta . ’
‘ thought that i’d feel better , but now i got a bellyache . ’
‘ i wear my noose like a necklace . ’
‘ i wanna make ‘em scared . ’
‘ don’t be cautious , don’t be kind . ’
‘ i don’t belong to anyone . ’
‘ by the way , you’ve been uninvited . ’
‘ why so sad , bunny ? ’
‘ call me calloused , call me cold . ’
‘ you better love me . ’
‘ i would hate to see you go . ’
‘ i hate to be the one that told you so . ’
‘ you just crossed the line , you’ve run out of time . ’
‘ sorry , sorry , i’m sorry , sorry … sike . ’
‘ wake up and smell the coffee . ’
‘ is your cup half full or empty ? ’
‘ i love it when you’re awfully quiet . ’
‘ you don’t have to keep it quiet . ’
‘ i know it makes you nervous , but i promise you it’s worth it . ’
‘ i promise you it’s worth it to show ‘em everything you kept inside . ’
‘ too shy to say , but i hope you stay . ’
ya boi has a job interview BIG CLAP EMOJI
hi i wanna make a dhampir oc, thanks.
claire : playing with jesse’s hair jesse : what are you doing? claire : looking for the 666 @brthrght.
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jesse still very much has the ideals of the little boy he used to be, as last seen in supernatural. he still believes in good anmd evil, and still desires heavily so to be “one of the good guys”. he’s a good kid, who turned into a good young man, it’s just that he’s never let anyone close enough to see that development, or understand that by running away from the devil & his destiny, he didn’t run away for his own sake.... but for everyone around him, including the entirety of the planet. he doesn’t quite see himself as one of the good guys yet, and may never, but he knows that by doing what he does he is doing the right thing. even if it means sacrificing everything he loves / loved, so that others do not have to suffer the same– or far worse a fate. ya boy has been an angel since the first episode, and i am crying abt him.