GOIN' OUT WIT A FUCKIN' BANG.

GOD CAN YOU FEEL IT THE BLOOD BETWEEN YOUR FINGERS. THE FLESH STRINGING BETWEEN YOUR TEETH. IT FEELS SO INHUMAN AND CORRUPT THAT YOU CAN'T HELP BUT TAKE ANOTHER BITE. ANOTHER MOUTHFUL. ANOTHER TORN OPEN THROAT AND ANOTHER WARM CHUNK OF FLESH SLIDING DOWN YOUR GULLET. WHO WOULD YOU BE TO DENY YOURSELF THIS PLEASURE? || Independant OC. ||

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of course i made stacey an ic blog. 

[d-d-disgusting]

Art of a very dead, maggoty Stacey ( @clatteringteeth ) under the cut!

Love this sharkman. love this dead sharkman

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                    And  with  a  s m i l e,  I  realized  that  I  was  of  the  dark  ilk  that  makes  others cringe.  Slowly  and  with  great  pleasure,  I  laughed.  And  yet  my grief  was  not  entirely  gone from  me.  It  lingered  like  an  idea,  and  that  idea  had  a  pure  truth  to  it.  I  AM  DEAD,  I  am  a  vampire .  And  things  will  die  so  that  I  may  live;  I  will  drink  their  blood  so  that I  may  live.  I’ll drink  blood. And  I’ll  live  forever.  That  is  exactly  what  will  be . – I  stared  at  my reflection.  I  became  frantic  to  discover  myself  in  it.  I  rubbed  my  face,  even  rubbed  the mirror  and  pressed  my  lips  together  to  keep  from  crying.  Finally  I  closed  my  eyes  and opened  them  again,  and  I  smiled  very  gently  at  the  CREATURE.  He smiled back.  That  was  Lestat,  all  right.  And  there  seemed  nothing  in  his  face  that  was  ANY  way  malevolent…  

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[darkpatriotism-blog]

rp pet peeve ; when writing with a villain, one continues to poke the bear but once said villain retaliates, other’s grow upset or perturbed.

always remember ; if you choose poke the bear, you will get bitten. 

VILLAINS are not punching bags, they are opposition that pose a TRUE & REAL THREAT. antagonize one & you incur the wrath. do not smite the writer for their chosen direction as they are simply reacting as their muse commands. ( & believe me, if you’re writing a villain, the muse is in control ). villains are not teddy bears. villains are complex, multi-faceted. perhaps they react in one way to one & differently to another. bonds are formed different. villains can sometimes be unhinged mentally where reasoning is skewed or twisted. they are not to be underwritten as little puppies with attitude issues. they are rabid dog most tend to shy away from. they don’t need a little love or a sprinkle of fairy dust to feel better, to be good. some villains don’t want to be redeemed. some villains don’t want emotional connection. many are selfish & if an emotional connection is sought after the villain will usually ( ALWAYS ) put themselves first. always talk to the mun, get a feel for the muse, get to know the limits - what lines to cross, what lines to avoid like the plague. 

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@bliindsight

   Forests are new territory for the mutant - he finds he revels in the cover that branches and foliage provide. It takes seconds to claw his way up a thick oak, perch himself atop a branch, and wait. It’s a slow paced day, and while he never tires of the chase, he does enjoy it when the food comes to him instead. Humans had legs and those legs sometimes took them into forests; he’d already gorged himself on an unfortunate hiker, but the hunger does not stop.    When he hears footsteps, he slides from the branch surface - landing rather softly on the ground before pressing himself to the trunk; waiting for the passer-by to walk within his range. 

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@thegodofdecay. 

   A blue person. It wasn’t anything the mutant had seen before, but regardless, there were protocols. Ones that he took great pleasure in following -- all non-human or infected beings must be eliminated. And despite the fact that he doubted the creature was anything the virus might have caused, it certainly wasn’t human.    So he sinks low, limbs spidering forward with the odd clack of claws against the ground to alert the stranger as he approaches; there’s something satisfying about a chase, and he has full intentions to drag this one out. A low chatter slides between his teeth, the noise rattling through his throat in a growl as he begins to near the target from behind. 

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@machinejaws

  -- He’s careful. His body is pressed low to the ground as the mutant approaches the tin can of a man from behind. It’s not long before he’s close enough to strike; this time with more playful intent than genuinely dangerous -- which doesn’t mean he’s going to play gentle. His body tenses before he springs forward, claws outstretched and aiming grab either side of the helmet and wrench. 

[gildedmonster-deactivated201702]

the under-bite is attacking! a scandalized shriek leaps from the demon’s mouth at the grind of sharp teeth against the wood of his cane and, with all the flair he can muster, he wrenches the cane from the damned beast’s mouth and sputters around indignant rage. “whoa, whoa, sparky! don’t damage the merchandise – no need to be so touchy!”

he takes a moment to smooth down his clothing.

“looks like we’ve got off on the wrong FOOT. let’s start over! bill cipher. you have a beautiful smile!”

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  Stacey is not impressed - his head juts back when the cane is snatched between his teeth. His jaw remains agape, letting out a guttural snarl as the enigmatic stranger putters about. The nicknames and words do nothing to settle him - the mutant instead scrunches his features, chipped lips curling up over a set of pearly whites. Or rather, jagged yellows, if he had to be specific. How’s that for a smile?    “Y’got ten second ta run, kiddo.”   His voice is a rasp, hindered by teeth and vocal chords that had begun to contort in ways that disagree with speech.    

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  Starter call! Be patient with me I haven’t written stacey in a loonnng time.

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Send me a word and a character/series/pairing and I will write a drabble:

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squirreltastic:

Cheiloproclitic - Being attracted to someones lips. Quidnunc - One who always has to know what is going on. Ultracrepidarian - Of one who speaks or offers opinions on matters beyond their knowledge. Apodyopis - The act of mentally undressing someone. Gymnophoria - The sensation that someone is mentally undressing you. Tarantism - The urge to overcome melancholy by dancing. Autolatry - The worship of one’s self. Cagamosis - An unhappy marriage. Gargalesthesia - The sensation caused my tickling. Capernoited - Slightly intoxicated or tipsy. Lalochezia - The use of abusive language to relieve stress or ease pain. Cataglottism - Kissing with tongue. Basorexia - An overwhelming desire to kiss. Brontide - The low rumbling of distant thunder. Grapholagnia - The urge to stare at obscene pictures. Agelast - A person who never laughs. Wanweird - An unhappy fate. Dystopia - An imaginary place of total misery. A metaphor for hell. Petrichor - The smell of dry rain on the ground. Anagapesis - The feeling when one no longer loves someone they once did. Malapert - Clever in manners of speech. Duende - Unusual power to attract or charm. Concilliabule - A secret meeting of people who are hatching a plot. Strikhedonia - The pleasure of being able to say “to hell with it”. Lygerastia - The condition of one who is only amorous when the lights are out.
 Ayurnamat - The philosophy that there is no point in worrying about events that cannot be changed. Sphallolalia - Flirtatious talk that leads no where. Baisemain - A kiss on the hand. Druxy - Something which looks good on the outside, but is actually rotten inside. Mamihlapinatapei - The look between two people in which each loves the other but is too afraid to make the first move.

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“What, can’t take a punch?”

      Stacey presses one hand to his jaw for only a second before he’s shrugging off the blow.  Or at least outwardly responding to it. It had hurt. But he’s not going to let the toaster know that. So he stands straight, features splitting into a grin.                           “--Nah, I just t’ought I felt somet’in’.” 

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im sad bc i made an iorveth blog like a year ago and it died but now that witcher 3 is big evERYONE HAS WITCHER BLOGS,,