Empty Hearts

❝The dead always talks, you just need to learn how to listen.❞ Ind. Priv. & Sel. OC RP Blog Tracking Tag: corinanis Please Read All Rules Before Beginning Interactions.

[corinanis-blog]

I am semi considering returning to tumblr but I guess I just wanted to pop on by real quick to mention that yall can find me on my personal (silxntqueen) just to chat~

[atroxisims]

Y’all I’m not even here anymore. If ya wanna rp or just chat hmu on discord @KittySatan#0300 lemme know what ur url is tho 

[law-of-abstraction]

❈ Grim Aesthetics ❈

[nyxvuur-blog]

For the sake of character development, feel free to ask me anything you would like to know or are unsure of about my muse.

[lilac-rph]

        𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕡, stop, stop——              It’s too much, it’s always been ᴛᴏᴏ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴜᴄʜ.         Too much 𝔫𝔬𝔦𝔰𝔢, too much 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽——                                    Can’t you just let me be at 𝓹𝒆𝓪𝓬𝒆 for once?

[corinanis-blog]

prxttyasthedxvil:

{ ♔ } Soft grin ‘cross her visage, she returned with a beverage for herself and plopped herself down beside the Ophilim. She was much heavier than the other, cushions flattening under her weight as she sat down. This was mostly an observation on Calamita’s part, wondering if the other was very light, or if something else was keeping her from falling into the pillows. They sat in silence for a moment, before Calamita figured she should attempt to start a conversation. Silence wasn’t something that Calamita was used to, or comfortable with especially with such a new acquaintance. 

So. What brought you to Limbo City?

The question was open ended, and could possibly be the start of something a little more substantial. Calamita wasn’t always the best with starting conversation, usually her meetings were purely of a sexual nature so this wasn’t exactly something the demoness was used to. She took periodic sips from her drink, a little nervous if she was to be honest with herself. Anxieties which tended to come from meeting new people on such a personal level were flying high in this particular moment. { ♔ }

⊰ ◐ ⊱   「 Limbo City? What a peculiar name. I’ll say, considering. Jade never made it a habit to learn the names of the places she was lured to, the nature of the work she does often being the cause of this. The Spirits residing within her mind began murmuring amongst each other, the name of the city sitting rather unpleasantly with them for various reasons. Jade herself merely hummed lightly, a small shrug given in response before she replied. “Half because of work, the other half because I was drawn here partially. I’ve never been one to stay in one place for too long.” Specifically because she has no real reason to stay in one place for long. It’s sad, given her age, but alas what can be done? She’s fine like this either way. 」

「 “What about you? Have you lived in this area for a long time?” While Jade may not share the same anxieties as Calamita, conversations were still not a strong suit of hers. She was essentially mute, and the times she would ‘speak’ it would always be in a manner where she would never say anything beyond what was necessary. A result from the way she was raised, but not something she would be changing about herself anytime soon. She often got in trouble for this in the past, but it truly didn’t matter now. Everyone who knew her before thought she was dead, so it was fine. 」     ⊰ ◐ ⊱

[ask-scarlettrails-deactivated20]

Send a ◎ and a question and my muse must answer, even if it's a secret.

[splattermemes-deactivated202007]

insult sentence starters

“You’re the walking personification of a fart.”

“Can you do me a favor? Just…stop breathing.”

“You uncultured swine.”

“Wow, look what the cat dragged in…”

“You’re about as useful as an expired coupon.”

“Who let you in here?”

“And here, ladies and gentlemen, we have the world’s biggest turd.”

“Please, shut up. Shut – stop talking. I’m going to kill you.”

“Have you ever thought about why no one likes you?”

“When I see you, all I think is ‘uuuugh’.”

“Shh. Stupid people shouldn’t talk.”

“Wanna know why I’m sitting? It’s because I can’t STAND you.”

“I hope you choke. Okay, no I don’t, that’s a little extreme. But leave!”

“Were you raised by wolves?”

“[text] [img attached: garbage can] i found your twin”

“How can you see when your head’s so far up your ass?”

“If I had a time machine, I’d make sure that you were never born.”

“Can do you something right for a change?”

“Be quiet. Forever.”

“Hey, could you get a little lower? No, lower. Six feet under.”

“Your mother breeds like a hamster and your father smells of elderberries.”

“If I could, I’d recreate the pie scene from The Help.”

“You’re dumber than a pole.”

“I hate your face.”

“You look awful. Like always.”

“I hate you more than I hate myself.”

“Think of it like this: I’m Beyonce. You’re Iggy Azalea.”

“Hey, jackass. I see you’re more jackass-y than usual today.”

“I see that they’ll let just anybody in here…”

“Where’s your warning label?”

“Look, I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry that I’m just better than you in every way.”

“Does your mother ever reflect on her mistakes? Mistakes like you.”

[corinanis-blog]

// I feel like stress affects Michael physically. Like he will worry himself literally sick sometimes.

Headcanon Meme

⊰ ♈ ⊱ Right you are my dearest~! Due to Michael’s background while growing up, his emotions greatly affect his physical state of being so it’s 100% likely that the more stressed he is the more likely he’ll fall ill. Especially if it’s due to worry since he’s fiercely loyal. Depending on the emotion, the result would have either a negative or positive result on him. As of now, the only emotion that can cause a deadly or rather dangerous sort of effect on him is his anger. There had been a time once where rage had nearly consumed him so wholeheartedly that if you listened carefully - you can almost hear the sound of something breaking within him. ⊰ ♈ ⊱

[frommemetoyou]

Send me headcanons you have about my muse!

It can be about ANYTHING:

Health. Ambition.  Sex. Sleep. Love. Hobbies. Pets. Style. Habits. Quirks. Parents. Respect. Drinking. Cleaning. Cooking. Self-esteem. Childhood. Music. Escapes. Children. Decorating. Eating. Fears. Family. Strength. Technology. Friends. Food. Holidays. Secrets. Lies. Work. Weather. Stress. Sickness. Art. Exercise. Hopes. Age. Death. Skills. Dreams.

[corinanis-blog]

⊰ ♈ ⊱ I let my cousin dp my hair lel ⊰ ♈ ⊱

[corinanis-blog]

"Do you think I'm pretty?!" Laughs Calamita, knowing full well Jade has to answer this question honestly.

⊰ ◐ ⊱   「 Blinks slowly. "I guess? Yeah? Personally not my type but. You could've asked me that on a regular day too y'know." 」   ⊰ ◐ ⊱

[nyindra]

lets do an honesty hour ask me anything

please reblog if you don’t mind people randomly popping up in your inbox ‘cause there’s so many of you where I want to do that but you are all just so talented and I’m over here like mehhheheheh.

[startshxtwithme]

Tell me a headcanon you have for my muse.

[corinanis-blog]

prxttyasthedxvil:

{ ♔ } Calamita could sense Jade’s insecurity about being in her home. It wasn’t blatantly obvious, but there was a small discomfort to the other’s demeanor. She supposed for someone that wasn’t used to spending time around others visiting a stranger’s house was awkward, and uncomfortable. Calamita, on the other had was completely used to inviting people back to her apartment. She did it multiple times per week for the most part, unless she was in one of her lulls. When Jade admitted her feelings of insecurity, Calamita wasn’t surprised at all. She understood, too. Not everyone was as sociable as she was. 

“Can I get you anything?” Questioned the succubus as they entered her apartment. A large black couch greeted them, fluorescent pink pillows scattered across it. She gestured for the other to have a seat, as she threw her jacket on a coat rack near the door. She tried to act as inviting as possible. She didn’t really want to make Jade feel any more uncomfortable than she already was feeling.  She rifled through her cupboards to grab two glasses, pouring wine for herself, and awaiting the response of her guest.{ ♔ }

⊰ ◐ ⊱   「 It wasn’t that she was insecure or uncomfortable - the only insecurity she had was towards her appearance for various reasons - she was simply in unfamiliar grounds. So accustomed she was to moving from place to place, it’s simply felt odd to be in a place where someone else has settled. Her mind refused to think back to the times she spent with a particular human though. Those memories were a time she’d like to keep pure and separate from the existence she lives now. After all, he wouldn’t even waste his time looking for something that’s not there. As far as she knows, anyways. 」

「 When gestured to sit she did, after moving the rather bright pillows away from her. The sofa didn’t even sink under her weight - almost as if she wasn’t even sitting on it even though she clearly was. “No, thank you though. I’m fine for now.” Aside from rarely ever feeling the need to consume something, Jade still wasn’t too keen on showing her face just yet. Even though without the hood she still had an eyepatch and a mask covering the lover half of her face on - she’s going to keep her hood up until they talk more for now. Or until Calamita asks for her age and for some reason wouldn’t believe that she’s as young as she says she is. It happens. No big deal. 」     ⊰ ◐ ⊱

[onceuponamusing]

SCREAM  a  little  l o u d e r  ———

               BLEED  a  little  f a s t e r  ———

                             FIGHT  a  little  h a r d e r.

                             (  I’m  not  DONE  with  you  y e t,  darling.  )