*& BAIT / kill

Come here Say it, spit it out, what is it exactly? You're payin'? Is the amount cleanin' you out, am I satisfactory? Today, I'm thinkin' about the things that are deadly The way I'm drinkin' you down Like I wanna drown, like I wanna end me

[etangsnrs]

[robertsheefan]

[ayyariana]

[sethkate]

Danna Paola photographed for PUMA México

[creaturisms]

adundas​:

the other was right, he didn’t seem like somebody that diego would easily be able to forget both in looks and personality. “you don’t owe me money. we wouldn’t be stood here having this lovely little conversation if you owed me money. you’d be pressed against a wall with my hand on your throat, and not in a way you’d like.” diego shrugged casually, like they were talking about the weather. however, if there was a way to end up in that exact same position but in a way they’d both enjoy, the vampire was absolutely down for that.

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❝Is that a threat or a promise? You wouldn’t leave a man high and dry would ya’?❞  The witch questions, tilting his head to the side. ❝Bold of you to assume I wouldn’t enjoy it.❞  Wolfie’s tongue licks along his bottom lip as his eyes traveled down the others arms. ❝You seem like the typa’ guy that’d be real good at roughing me up.❞  Without a doubt he enjoyed a good man-handling. Not everyone could match his needs though and the man before him, a vampire he assumed (and hoped), looked like he’d be a great time.

[slavery]

Not enough people named WOLFGANG these days smh what’s with that

[circumstellars]

Robert Sheehan: Mortal Engines GigaTV Mag Interview (2018)

[pixiepngs]

[kardashianjennergifs]

[creaturisms]

wraithedd​:

 the  witch  can  oooh  and  aww  about  anything  ,  but  this  might  be  the  first  time  since  she  stepped  foot  on  campus  that  she  genuinely  wants  to  do  it  ,  only  she  holds  it  in  because  she  wants  the  other  to  like  her  (  even  if  it’s  for  a  moment  ).  and  getting  googly  eyes  over  them  wasn’t  exactly  what  nix  had  in  mind.  ❛  that’s  so  cool  ,  ❜  is  just  about  all  she  can  manage.  the  smile  that  splits  against  her  lips  exposes  that  nix  not   only  thinks  that  it’s  cool  that  she  can  both  sing  and  play  instruments  ,  but  that  it’s  insanely  impressive  ,  her  mood  railing  with  overflowing  admiration.  she  would  love  to  hear  her  do  either  any  day.  ❛  you  could  be    ,  like  ,  the  next  biggest  pop  -  star.  ❜  ariana  grande  ,  who  ?  nix  plays  another  key  ,  this  time  hitting  the  ebony  over  ivory  with  another  soft  smile.  ❛  you’ll  have  to  tell  me  your  name  before  it’s  up  in  the  lights.  ❜

❝Maybe one day... Too early to tell.❞  The succubus plasters a bashful smile on her face as if she were so flattered. Surely any cubus or fae could be some sort of celebrity if they desired to be in the spotlight. A majority full of crooked grins, sly hands and dangerous voices ; almost like that of a siren causing a shipwreck. Had the other known what she was she probably wouldn’t have been as impressed knowing that Rose could just use her ability to her advantage. It’s how she maintained an easy A in class and she didn’t see a problem with it at all. ❝Rosalía De La Cruz. But you can just call me Rose. Y tu? I gave you mine, it’s only fair you give me yours, querida.❞

[creaturisms]

wraithedd​:

 there’s  an  ease  to  the  witch’s  posture  that  melts  into  place  once  their  drinks  had  been  ordered.  how  could  it  not  ?  he’s  a  man  made  up  of  fine  lines  and  well  -  fitted  clothes  sitting  in  a  low  lit  bar  with  who  he  thought  was  easily  the  best  looking  person  in  the  whole  room  after  only  catching  them  in  glimpses  from  the  walk  over  ,  a  rarity  when  the  bar’s  this  crowded  and  filled  with  drunk  half  -  recognizable  students  shouting  over  lost  bets  and  pool  games.  it  takes  a  lot  to  catch  the  witch’s  attention  these  days  (  there’s  a  heavy  lost  in  his  heart  ,  details  for  a  later  time  )  and  yet  somehow  she’s  got  all  of  it.  he  leans  in  towards  her  just  enough  so  the  music  doesn’t  box  out  the  bass  of  his  voice  ,  hints  of  deep  rooted  louisiana  vernacular  making  his  name  roll  off  the  tongue  like  sweet  bayou  rum  ,  ❛  khalil  mckay  ,  ❜  he  tips  his  chin  down  just  so  with  a  half  smile.  ❛  and  I  gotta  say  ,  it’s  killin  ’  me  that  I  haven’t  really  seen  you  around  before.  ❜  the  witch  is  plenty  nice  when  need  be  ,  but  the  nostalgia  given  off  between  the  bar  and  the  woman  sitting  next  to  him  makes  it  easy  ,  liking  finding  something  special  you  didn’t  know  you  lost.    ❛  so  tell  me  ,  who  are  you  ?  ❜  

There’s a familiarity to his voice and its enough to make her feel both slightly uneasy (she hopes it doesn’t show on her face) yet comforted at the same time. It’s confusing but she cant bring herself to leave, she’d just gotten there and he’d gotten a drink for her. Something tells her they’d be there a while, like good old times neither of them remembered. ❝Khalil.❞  She repeats the name, savoring it on her tongue as if she’d be able to taste the sweet southern twang from his tone. Freya’s able to drown out the music and other patrons at the bar to focus on his. ❝That just makes you incredibly unobservant.❞  She tuts, with a shake of her head. Though her tone lingers on playful note as they’re interrupted by the bartender placing their respective glasses above a napkin that did little to keep the counter dry from condensation. ❝The names Freya. Freya Kwon. I teach Hacking 101.❞

[creaturisms]

Josephine ‘Josie’ Crain - When Hell Freeze’s Over

[meiselr]

Archetype Inspirations | Electrokinesis

[adundas]

diego had a habit of minding his own business when he walked through campus. he liked to keep himself to himself, his head down and his mind on himself. it was only occasionally that somebody caught his eye, and he didn’t expect that occasion to be a friday afternoon when he was on his way to his bike. walking in his direction was a man who diego instantly wanted to eat. he not-so-subtly changed his path slightly to walk straight in front of the man and stopped when they were close enough. “how come i have seen you before? are you new or am i just incredibly unobservant?”

@creaturisms​

[creaturisms]

Wolfie doesn’t drive and it’s best kept that way. He doesn’t even have a permit and even if he did, he’d never be allowed to get past that and move on to a driver’s license. It’d just be taken from him or he’d end up in jail as someone’s bitch for multiple DUI’s and unpaid parking tickets. He’s weighing his options: would he commute, Uber or try to cop a ride from someone? The evening’s still young. ❝Incredibly unobservant is my best guess.❞  The witch responds, lips turning upright into a smirk. ❝I’m not someone you’d forget.❞  Maybe he’s biased but that’s neither here nor there. ❝Unless I owe you money which in that case you’ve never seen me, sweetcheeks.❞  Yes I’m talking about your ass, he almost adds. ❝But if not, I don’t mind making up for lost time.❞

[adundas]

diego had been though a lot in his life. there were so many demons and bodies in his closet that it was full to the brim but never before had he seen ghosts. apart from vampires, he didn’t think it was possible for people to come back from the dead and yet, standing in front of him was his dead sister. memories came flooding back of playing with her as children, of holding her cold lifeless body in his arms, of burying her body. “rose?” was the only word he managed to mutter as he stared at her in complete disbelief. 

@creaturisms​

[creaturisms]

With eyes glued to her phone screen, the succubus is half paying attention to her surroundings. She’s switching between different social media apps and DMs, trying to find something or someone that’s worth keeping her entertained. Rose drags her gaze upward to the stranger that’d called her name and if her heart were alive and beating it’d probably ache. But it doesn’t and he’s looking at her like he knows her. She doesn’t recognize him one bit and she just blinks, trying to look through memories... It never failed her before. ❝If I’m in trouble for whatever reason, I’m innocent until proven guilty, Professor __?❞  She’s sure she’s probably seen him around the halls in passing. Though, she’s not actually worried if she is being called to the dean’s office.

[adundas]

“no i don’t care if you’re lost, it really isn’t difficult to find. it’s the only house here…. well hurry up about it.” tor practically yelled down the phone. after a couple of seconds she finally hung up and threw the item on the couch as if it were her phone that had offended her. she turned to her best friend and roommate with a sigh. “how are humans so useless even when i compel them? all i wanted was for my rug to be delivered before i die but apparently that’s too much to ask.”

@creaturisms​ 

[creaturisms]

Rose chuckles as she overhears the blonde yelling from the other room and shakes her head as she pours them both a drink. Part of her would feel bad for whichever poor unfortunate soul was at the other end of the line, but they most likely deserved it. ❝Drink up, babe.❞  The brunette offers her the glass as she joins Tor in the living room. ❝They’ve got phone service to call you but can’t follow simple GPS directions? Imbeciles.❞

[creaturisms]

adundas​:

helena saw the flask from the corner and immediately made grabby hands in it’s direction, waiting for wolfie to offer her some. “we better, im getting real tired of people thinking we walk around in robes and pointy hats. who walks around in robes and point hats? at least thanks to that blonde guy the humans know we’re all incredibly sexy and that’s the main thing.”

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He chuckles as he sees her make the grabby hands, of course he’d offer her some. Sharing was caring. ❝We’d look like a cult.❞  Shoulders rise and fall in a shrug, ❝I mean, some covens can be. Guilty as charged. But if you’re gonna be in one at least look good or what's the point. Y’know?❞  Wolfie pauses, trying to think back on the movie. ❝There was a cute blonde guy? Can’t recall.❞